If anything, it gave a premise that would fuel our sex the next time we imagined a threesome. As I filled the van with gas, Eric asked if Hayley could...ride with him so they could catch up on things, which was fine.When we were about an hour from the camp, Hayley rejoined me in the van, telling me what they had talked about. They had covered a lot of the same stuff as we did at the restaurant, but with more detail. I ventured a jest, "Did he make a move on you?" Ha Ha. No. But he did have the. She said she was going to spend the day — and my money — shopping. I arrived back at the motel to find that I very much approved of the way she had spent my money. She was dressed in a black cocktail that came down to mid-thigh and that showcased her ample breasts. The outfit was completed by beige nylons and black high-heeled pumps, and if I knew my Bobbie there was a garter belt holding up those nylons since she knew I detested pantyhose. Not for the first time I thought of how lucky I had. “Thank you, Sam, that’s sweet of you to say.”“So, Jenn,” I inquired, “Are you going back to your normal blonde or something else?”“I looked at a number of shades, from Marilyn Monroe to Sharon Stone to Reese Witherspoon, but I ended up with a color that looks like Gwen Stefani’s shade of blonde. I also thought of you when I picked it. I know how much you like blondes.”Everyone looked at Katie.“Let’s go,” she said. “We’re burning daylight.”We were at home rather quickly. Sam opened the door for. Not proof positive, but certainly damning. She debated whether to approach Darrin or Carrie to ask why his sheets were being washed and not hers. Carrie, she decided. Darrin would merely shrug. He doesn't have anything to do with the laundry.She strode from the room, grabbed two beers and a cola from the refrigerator, and carried them down the stairs. The men were standing in front of a huge painting."Honey, come and see this painting. It's really something," Evan said when he spied her.What's.