Besides, I've heard these Italian women are very protective and jealous, so she wouldn't be a good candidate for my women.Mercy said, "You're thinking...all wrong, Steve. Gina is very open and very gentle. I love the way her mind gives out warm friendly signals. Do you know she's attracted to Sue? Just look at her devouring Sue's cleavage. That woman is on the verge of attacking her right here. I think she's been without for too long." Christ, Mercy, quit talking about it. She's going to hear you. ."Silence for a few moments."I'm awake," he said. "I'm just waiting for the shower to be..."Just then, the bathroom door opened and Andrea came walking out, her short blonde hair dripping with water, steam following her in a cloud.She looked at him for a moment, then smiled."Arguing with Tina again?" She asked. It always made her laugh.He said nothing."Yes," the mechanical voice replied, sounding irritated itself, though it wasn't capable of becoming so.He looked the girl over. She was. He answered and I told him who was calling and asked, "My mom asked if there was still a guest fee for the park. If there is I need to fork over a bunch. I've had a lot of guests out there." First, Tommy," Mr. Franks answered, "There is still a guest fee. Second, Tom, because of the endowment your aunt left the park there will never be a guest fee for anyone you have visiting. There will be for your cabins and the bed and breakfast guests, but never for your personal guests. That was part of my. I was busy working away in the kitchen as company started to arrive. Hubby entertained and poured drinks and the volume level in the house was steadily increasing. I heard a boisterous “hey hot stuff!” from behind me. It was one of our guests from out of town, Dane. We’ve been very good friends with Dane for well over a decade but he now lives far from us and we don’t see him more than once a year. He’s also a vanilla friend so he has no idea about the double life we live as swingers. I was.