Once he arrived I told him where to mow, making sure he didn’t make any mistakes. He was a rather charming man, even if he did just mow lawns. I fel... rather sorry for him, it doubt it would be very fun mowing lawns all day. He got out the mower and started on the job, seeming determined to please me with his mowing skills. I watched him for a moment then went back inside, getting myself a glass of orange juice and reading a magazine. I looked at him out the window every now and then,. Maybe it gives me the "at home" feeling or something; and Cassie has the same habit. Her's come off about thirty minutes after she joins me. We sat there studying in silence for maybe fifteen or twenty minutes, when I felt her foot brush against mine. I looked up at her, but she gave no indication that she noticed it. I went back to my book, and she did it again, brushed her foot against mine. Maybe, I thought, it was just an accidental touch, but then it happened a third time, and when I. She took a moment and looked at a couple of the more noticeable cosmetic enhancements that she had been required to have. Her lips were now so much fuller than they should be, but they are there to entice. Her fingers ran over her breasts played with her rings, then lingered around the scars on her nipples from when they augmented her to a pair of pornstar-ish double-Ds. She took her lipstick, and wrote the word 'slut' over her heart. And then a quick spritz of perfume.She walked back out to. And so was Brad.Then, Laurie got everybody in the living room and said:"Well, I'm glad it's just us again. I have something to tell you guys."Almost everybody thought she was going to be corny about it. Almost everybody, because Julie was actually afraid. The night had already fallen, everybody was tired, Julie didn't think it would be the best time, to... Lucy asked:"Yes, dear?" Well, I just want to inform you that I'm bisexual too. I'm still with Brad, I still love him, but occasionally I may.