The camera must have been top quality and the monitor certainly was. He saw Ruth and Joy splashing water on Chris while Elizabeth did the same to Paul... He looked away before Regan saw him staring."Here are the controls for the outside lights," Regan said, opening another console. "We can turn down the pool lights and turn on the ones underwater. She slid a lever downward and the lights dimmed until nothing could be seen on the monitor. The scene came back into view, albeit dimmer, when she. If you don’t, you may both miss out on something that could be grand. You should marry her, idiot, so she really would be my niece. That’s my opinion on the subject.’ Anxious to steer the conversation away from his lack of a love life at the moment, he asked what his uncle thought of the woman Sherrie was with. For the first time tonight, his uncle seemed to sparkle. ‘That, my boy, is a fine example of mature Southern womanhood. Not too thin, not too fat, built for comfort and speed.’ He looked. K. Now the two were in bras, panties (white silk) and stockings. I peeled off their stockings first; then their panties. I wanted to save the bras for last - to see the hangers drop. When only their bras covered them, I began to give them the once-over. Wrinkles on their tummies, and totally white strands of hair covering their cunts. Serious fetish stuff here!Finally, I said, "Lucille, you first. Come to the dressing mirror." She dutifully walked to the mirror. I stood behind her, unhooked her. All the while we talked about what the apothecary did and, with Sumala's help, gained a considerable amount of information, far more than I would have on my own. I asked if he would mind if we interviewed him properly later and he agreed. I made a mental note to take Sumala with me on all such excursions. He was far better than me at getting people to talk. Roger insisted on having the balm put on his exposed flesh and I did it for him, mainly to stop him whining all the way back, but I knew.