You know those two dark-haired women in the restaurant?”“I don’t know them personally, but I noticed them,” Amber said. “Why?”“I think t...ey watched you screw me on the beach today,” I replied. I’d seen something out of the corner of my eye. A black-haired woman in a white bikini, it had been gone when I looked again.Amber laughed. We showered together, but it wasn’t sexual. Then we went to bed and slept, wrapped in each other’s arms, snug in a curled, fetal closeness.“I love you, goddess,” I. " She left to go upstairs. I finished my coffee (It was even worse cool than hot.) and went out through the town. I felt that any answers that might exist were with whoever did the record keeping and thinking, if any actually did that. I also wanted to talk to Calveen and find out my status and what I might do to earn money. It would help to know the monetary system, also.With those general thoughts, I walked around moving toward the center of town in the belief that any source of information. I told her the people were good friends of ours; that we could vouch that they'd be good employers. Patricia spent a long time reading the ad. It really does cover her areas of expertise. If I had to guess, I think she'll do the interview, and then talk it over with the parents once she gets back to Illinois." Well, she'll have a lot of time to decide. The position doesn't open up till May." Which in this case is a good thing. It'll be such a change for her Eric! She'll be truly free of the. She was dressed in trousers and blouse that let her own large breasts look smaller. She had glasses and kept her black hair in a single braid down her back."At least Mom puts clothes on before we have to leave for school." Amanda said."You need to get laid." Her sister said."Karen go get dressed we still have to go to school, Amanda leave your sister alone."A few moments later Karen returned dressed in a short black skirt and red fishnet top with a black sports bra underneath. "Better Mom.".