About 10ish they all were jumping in and out of the pool making the usual screams and laughter so I glanced up from what I was doing to watch, just at...that moment Clara was bent over trying to pick something up from the ground, her bikini was starting to slide into her crack and as she had her legs slightly spread I could see her perfect little mound, Fuck I thought she is going to cause some trouble in a few years, her brother was layed out sunning himself in his speedos on the other side of. My heart finally slowed down after a couple of minutes, and I walked backto my bed holding the towel to my face. I sat down and using one hand, tookoff the surgical tape that was wrapped around the ball of my right foot andused it to temporarily patch my mouth back up. My mouth was fucked up and myfeet were fucked up, but I was back in business. Watch your asses, mother fuckers! When Blondie showed up in my cell half an hour later, I was standing in thedarkest part of my cell with my back. The express lane was not open so I took a position, third in line, and began the wait. A woman had a huge cart full of items and as I waited I immediately noticed the early 20 something checker.She was delightfully chubby, not fat, but just a bit of meat on her bones. Her pale skin was contrasted by her red hair (eye brows as well) and the vibrant red shirt. Unlike all the other checkers working on their lanes, she was wearing a top that was not your typical cotton knit shirt. It was thin and. Rubbing shoulders with business leaders, congressmen, and senators, actors, and entertainers. I'd been to these things before. It's not like I was a virgin to them. This is the one night every year that I can play out my fantasy. The valet opened the car door for me. Another opened my husband's. A white-gloved hand was extended and I took it with a smile. It was time. I placed one foot on the sidewalk, my sequined wrap parted, revealing my long leg. Do you recall my description of my Italian.