" She had heard him muse. "Your natural shade?" Yes!" She gasped, delighted in spite of the strangeness, holding still as she could for his inspection... fixing eye upon the debris littering the deck before her."Perhaps if we are successful, you might confirm that for me?" He continued quietly, as Nagi's blush became almost livid, knowing full well what he had meant!"I..." She had stammered."Someday." He concluded softly."But for now, we must concentrate." What must I do?" She had asked."There is. It frames the fine lines of her jawbones and at that point she looks at the scraped spot on her upper stomach. Janet touches it gingerly, and winces, knowing it will be tender for a few days. The overhead lights play shadows on her well-muscled legs that gracefully blend into her firm buttocks.Finally, she notes the thong bathing suit bottom she is wearing. Janet smiles, knowing that she has paid the dues of shaving the body hair from that part of her anatomy, but didn't have the courage to. Did he say anything else?" Not really. He seemed quite angry, but I got his address, and I will send him the forms, unless you object."Helen thought about it for a moment. "No, go ahead and send the forms. I'm pretty sure what they'll show, and I don't want him bidding under any circumstances. We found out he's in court for failure to perform and possible fraud, and you know I won't deal with that sort. But he is Schellen's brother-in-law, and I'd better go by the book. That's good work, Marie,. She was a huge animal lover. She actually volunteered at the shelter running their feral cat trapping program.”Emma abruptly stopped dead in her tracks. Brent took another couple steps before he realized it. Turning around, he could see in the dim light that Emma looked stunned.“Emma, what is it?” he asked, somewhat concerned.Emma didn’t answer, but reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. She started tapping and scrolling before showing the phone to Brent.“Is this your wife’s phone.