The gloves we each were both missing.You put me in my playpen with my tablet to occupy me as you call Maggie and Jane, inviting them to join us for di...ner at the restaurant we went to that first night. They agree. A couple hours and one baby bottle later, we are all seated at a round table-- Timmy and Sarah in highchairs next to their Mommies, and me sitting on your lap. I am being rather clingy to you all afternoon, and when you go to put me in a highchair when we get here, I start whining. "What. The. Fuck!" You say to no one. Quickly you take in your surrounding. Three walls of stone with a ceiling that stretches up into the darkness. One wall has a trickle of water running down it, into a pool. It's there that the tentacle emanates from. It flops feebly, looking foolish as its blindly creeps towards her snail-slow. You stand and find yourself just a bit chilly. There is a damp cold breeze, and you are clearly under dressed. A tight black bathing suit is all you have on. And. “I’m going to take one. They are very relaxing.”This sounded simply wonderful, so I went to my bedroom and took her advice. I stripped off my clothes and wrapped a bathrobe around myself, then headed to the bath. On the way, I found Mom coming up the stairs, carrying an opened bottle of wine and a wine glass. “Mom, what do we wear tonight?”She looked at me curiously for a second. “Oh, I don’t know. It’s not too fancy. I mean, it’s just the country club for dinner, not a party. I was thinking of. I said I am bit shy and asked her to turn around.. She laughed a lot and turned the other side..I started to undress myself and removed my underwear too and started to tie the lungi around my waist, I am finding it difficult to tie it and mean while when I saw her she was giggling as she is already watching all this act through the mirror on the wall…I immediately threw teddy of her child on her and with a childish tone said ” why are you laughing ,cant you help me..?”..She laughed again by.