I saw Chris approaching by his reflection in the glass. I partially turned to take the offered glass with his favorite whiskey. I gave him a kiss in a...preciation and returned to my musing. I was aware they were both watching me. It had become quiet since I went to the window. And, I was aware that the negligee I was wearing allowed them a decent impression of my naked body underneath.Hein broke the quiet. “What is the American saying? Penny for your thoughts?”I chuckled. He had spent enough. ”The tray released my hands, and I got chips out of the cabinet, poured them into a bowl, and put the bowl on the tray. The I picked it up and carried it out of the kitchen.Tom’s voice said, “Robot, stop.”I stopped, and someone removed the bowl of chips.I almost jumped when I felt a rough hand squeeze my breast, but I think I managed to control it.The hand stopped, and Tom’s voice said, “Robot, walk.”I started walking, but after a few steps, Tom said “Robot, stop.”I did, and steeled myself for. "Absolutely gorgeous," he replied. "Now then," she suddenly said, "on downstairs to the billiards room." She led him down the stairs and into a nice-sized room complete with tiled floors and mirrored walls. A full-sized pool table stood in the center, and in one corner was a small wet bar. The walls were decorated with all manner of billiards paraphernalia. "This would be the only furniture that'll come with the house, as advertised," she explained. Next to that room was another, equally sized. He'd grown to accept her reasons for colluding with his mom on the date thing and no longer held a grudge. He was beginning to think of her as a special friend, wishing sometimes that it could be more but accepting that it couldn't. The memory of seeing her boobs practically falling out of her bra when she was doing stretches on the kitchen floor always brought a little smile to his face and a little stirring in his underwear. Not that it would have made any difference but he supposed the two.