She saidit was OK and not to worry but I could tell she was a littleconcerned.When we went back to the table, work was the topic ofconversation and Sh...ila remarked how lucky Krissy was to havequit working and able to stay home and be in gurl mode all thetime."It wasn't much of a job," Barbara snickered, "just a glorifiedclerk with a title. What was it again? Vice President ofsomething-or-other I think." Business development," Krissy said softly, "Vice President ofBusiness Development." Whatever. Then I kissed her again and she did not push away. I then led her back to the pool and threw her in. I jumped in and we played and she giggled again like a teenager. This time when I tried to kiss her she headed back to get out but I followed closely. As she began to climb out I stopped her. I put my hands on her, pressed my hard cock against her fat ass crack and kissed her neck. I whispered, "Shelly, I am going to have you and I want you right now"I kissed her and reached around slipping. What the fuck was I thinking? I was behind her at the edge of the tramp. It was a big, bulky rectangular and old fashioned model. None of that modern over safe stuff anywhere. I could see the frickin double stitching on her bikini I was that close to her arse. The material was some nylon blend. God it was clear sea blue. But my eyes were really drawn between her legs to that crease in the fabric between her thighs suggesting her pink lips beneath it.I put both my hands on the tramp and bounced. Then my friends and I are going to the Barbecue pit," I said."Where is that?" he asked."It's Max's name for Kaplan's," Jen informed him as I walked away. "Damn Dawson, get up to speed, if you want to run with the big dogs." I heard her laugh and it was not at all ladylike."Did you get it," I asked Earl when I was inside Lucas's van."Oh yeah, so Short Eyes Smiley is dead?" he asked with a strange pleasure in his voice."Killed with is pants down, how appropriate is that?" I asked but nobody.