I slept on my left side. It was a nice change.Tess never did wash her bedding that night, however.We hit Morgantown around lunchtime Tuesday, and sinc... Tess had no plans to visit The Pines Country Club, where that week's tournament was to be held, until Wednesday, I just got her settled in at our latest RV park and then told her I was going to get lost for awhile.The park was in a semi-rural area, reasonably close to The Pines, but not very close to much of anything else. I walked a. True scholar. Then my girl pulled up, wearing just a tshirt and sweatpants, signaling that it's going down. Her friend was in the passenger seat, busted. I felt bad for my buddy. He got in the car to entertain her, and I took my girl into my house, and into my basement. It's quickly been known as the "Love Basement" Lol. We got down there and talked for a bit cause her and I haven't seen eachother in a long, long time. I decided enough of the bush beating and let's get to work. Her and. Why else would she put up with Peter’s antics?” I must have sounded as baffled as I felt because Carmen carried on. “I don’t know why you’re so surprised. Of course she looks respectable; what would you expect her to look like? Look at Julie, look at Alice! Look at yourself, Mister Cuckold! Who would guess all the naughty stuff that goes on behind your closed doors?” She was right once again. “So what shall I tell Elaine? What should she say to Hilary?” Carmen asked in a mock-casual voice. “Um…. A half hour later there was a call from the door as someone entered, and in a few seconds Ronald’s sister, Ellen, joined us. I had thought Mary was gorgeous, but Ellen was at least as attractive. Mary and Ronald were about the same age as I was myself, but I think Ellen must have been at least two or three years younger. She stood about five foot, eight, and had incredibly lovely dark red hair with some brighter strands highlighting it. As she turned her head, it swished and then hung well.