I wasn’t going to come back until the eighteenth, but if you’d like to do some more sample painting, I could come back a week earlier. If you want...” She looked at me.“I want,” I whispered. She shuddered again.The immediate concern was getting all of us where we needed to go for the holiday. Mary flew out Saturday morning and Eva on Sunday afternoon. We went out and got a small Christmas tree for our house on Saturday afternoon and decorated it with any miscellaneous objects from our childhood. I was at the school gates when Emma emerged with a couple of girls it wasn’t a problem to walk Emma home to say walk her home was an understatement I was thirty yards back Emma was walking with her school pals I could see Emma felt nervous she kept looking around when she saw me I just nodded to let her know I was there and she was safe. We made in home without any problems Mom of course was at work.When we were in Emma asked if I would lock the door I realised the war between our Parents had. When I put on my silk panties and satin bra, I began to feel more feminine. I slid my thigh-highs up my legs and slipped into a pair of ivory silk heels. Now the effect was much better. I really looked good. And when I slid my slinky slip down over my breasts, I really began to feel pretty. Last, I slipped into my new chiffon cocktail dress. It had a swirly skirt that should look great on a dance floor. I so hoped he would like me. I had been looking at Tom since he came to work for our company. And then she started the car and said she wondered how much I mindeddoing it, and I was like: "Huh!!" You know. And she shrugged and said, "I'm not accusing you of something, Sky, justwondering. I'm not usually there when you are with the kids." (And Ismiled, you know, because that's why you get a babysitter, right?) Andshe smiled and said at breakfast Sunday, I looked pretty happy being oneof the girls, and that I cook cookies and watch movies that are 'chicflicks' or the kid version with.