I heard you coming upstairs but suddenly realised you were not at home. When the door opened you came in and John and Mona stood looking in from the d...or.“Take your shoes off and step into the bath, it crowded in here.”my breathing was all over the place, not knowing what was going on and having to get into the bathtub. Eventually i managed to escape from my shoes and stood red faced and very self conscious in the bath while Mona and John came and joined you standing in front of me.“Now, take. The taxi wound its way down broad boulevards and narrow streets and the further we got from the hotel the more intimate we became. By the time we had arrived at the Cho Ben Thanh Market, we were the best of friends. We strolled along Nam Ky Koi Nghia Street, hand in hand, and continued our conversation as we walked. We would stop and browse at the many stalls selling trinkets, household goods, and clothing, not really looking for anything in particular, but just passing the time.We came to a. All my girls do ballet.All the girls are short and take after their mom, with not one of them over 5’2”With a house full of girls it’s very hard to keep any secrets let alone get some time to myself in the bathroom. So you might have guessed we have an open door policy in our home. All the girls were forever dressed in little more than a pair of panties and nothing else, going from there room to breakfast or bathroom. I was always joking that my girls had boy’s bums.It all started when Ginny. “I’ve got my mom’s car today,” he said. “Where do you want to go?”“Let’s go to the arboretum,” I said.He drove us to the arboretum and we walked through the flowery arbors side by side. What I had just done to Michael Jones hung in the air between us, inhibiting conversation. I wanted to bring it up, but couldn’t think of a good way to do it. I plunged in, deciding to make it up as I went along.“Listen Tim,” I said. “I’m sorry.”“What for?”“I didn’t want to emasculate you. To make you look.