As I walked through the door I noticed my younger sister Rachel playing a board game with Francine and Michelle. As she spun the spinner she looked up...at me and said, “Mom and Dad want to see you, they’re in dad’s office.” Dad’s office, part of the basement and the master bedroom were off limits to us kids. Since we moved into this place dad turned the main floor portion of the west wing of the house into his office. He even added a separate entrance for his patients. And we were often told. I was hanging out of my shorts. I quickly adjusted and covered up and apologized to her. She smiled and said "It’s OK, I really do not mind at all. Not like I have never seen one before. Maybe not as nice as yours, but I have seen one or two in my time!" With a smile and a laugh, we kept on sailing. Cherie had moved onto the bow of the boat to lay out as I kept watch on everything. I looked forward to where she was laying and saw her laying there in her tiny bikini with hard nipples and all. I. Unbuttoning her skirt, and he slid it down her hips, he told her to step out of it. She reached for his shirt and begun tugging it over his broad tattooed arms. Running her hands in his chest hair, he moaned. He removed her halter top, kneading her breasts as he went. As she reached for his jeans, he moved in a little closer. She unbuttoned and lowered the zipper and slipped them of his hips. He backed up slightly and kicked his shoes and socks off and slide his jeans off his legs. There he. ” “So I can see,” Jessica said. “I feel better already.” “Good,” Jill said with a sincere smile. “That is why we are here. Your husband said you have had a rough week. I can promise you that you will leave here feeling like a new woman.” Jill winked at her new customer. “Now, let’s begin. If you will, follow me.” She winked at me, Jessica thought. That was kind of weird. Jessica got the same feeling she had that morning when her husband gave her the smile and evasive answer. What is going on?.