" Shesmiled. "Slip that dressing gown on, it's not worth getting dressed againbefore bed."He left his mother to her sewing and went off to his room to...zap a fewaliens on his PC. He realised as he sat down that he was still wearing thepanties and the slip, along with the gorgeous feel of the hosiery and theway the heels forced his foot into an arch. After an hour or so andhundreds of dead aliens later he slipped off the clothes and put on hispyjamas. He had enjoyed the experience.The next night. "OK, but you have to wear pajamas; no more sleeping in the nude," and so it was agreed. While Steve was out looking for work, I moved my things out of the master bedroom to the spare bedroom and moved Steve's stuff into the master bedroom. While I had agreed to this, somehow it did not feel right.A few days later Kathy mentioned, "Steve needs sex. I have woken up a few times to find his hard cock pressed against me." Throw the bum out. I never wanted him here in the first place." That's not the. Her best friend Brooke is short and sweet standing at 5'1", shoulder length jet black hair, big beautiful hazel eyes, an average body, a cup breasts, and a suprising large yet sexy ass, I could stare at her ass all day and I'm not even an ass man. Misty is a beautiful African goddes, she's 5'10" tall with shoulder length curly black hair down to her shoulders, dark eyes, a thin body, d cup breasts, and a nice full ass. Alexis or Lexi as she like to be called us a cute little blond girl, she's. His first mate didn't have it. So perhaps the Captain didn't know his bathtub that well. The second thought was that perhaps the lake WAS the Captain's bathtub. It would explain why he smelled like a damned fish.True to his word, for the at least the first hour and a little bit more we headed in one direction away from where we'd started. I did notice several minor course changes based on the relative position of the sun but the more we drove, the more the Captain's tales of the Great Lakes.