In an authoritative voice I asked her to raise her saree which she was little shy of doing initially. I looked into her eyes and said I am raising you... saree as I have to apply medicine. I have to also check if there are more injuries. As I raised her saree I realized she was not wearing any undergarments. I got up went to my bathroom and got her a pair of my bermudas and asked her to change. She was very apprehensive but then she gave in sometime and she changed her saree to bermudas as I went. 'Once Lori had calmed down somewhat, Steve explained that she could have a clone of her lost baby, if she wished, once she was no longer pregnant. She'd thanked him, assured him that she did want the baby of his that she now carried, and told him that she was sad only because she'd have to wait to have her dead husband's baby as well. She brightened considerably when he told her he'd consider any baby she gave birth to to be 'his', no matter where the sperm came from.Steve had saved the biggest. "Well! That was interesting?" He whispered to me as we left the club, headed to Sandy's "Purple Passion Pit." Sandy's basement is NOT like your ordinary cellar. There's "Two-seater" lounge chairs, a magnificent 4000 Watt Chandelier bright enough to blind you, and..... A Surround-Sound system to rivl most Mall movie places. Really! A few drinks later, The 4000 Watt Chandelier ws emanating probaly 20 watts, and I could barely see Sandy and my husband "Scrunching up" together. . I took all of this in an instant before shaking my head and growling at the stark naked boy in front of me. “What the hell Chase, haven't you ever heard of knocking?”I felt my face turn hot, but for whatever reason I couldn't turn away, I was waiting for him to pick up his towel and back out apologetically.“Sorry, I thought you were out already, the door just swung open. You need to fix that lock, dude.” He said hurriedly. He appeared every bit embarrassed, but still he didn't reach to cover.