It also gave Sheila a chance to get over her reaction.The rest of the trip home was uneventful, til we had a text from Sheila, saying she was going by...her studio for a costume change. Naturally, we met her there. As always, in any costume department, I wanted everything. Leave it to Schwartz to notice. She offered to have something made in my size. Sheila is so selfless, you cannot be jealous for long. Siobhan and I sent her off to Sean.That left CC with us. I had gotten so used to CC not. ” “OK, Bye.” “Mr. Johnson?” “What?” “You can come for a swim any time you want.” “And you can call me Mark,” I said. “Oh that’s OK, I prefer Mr. Johnson.” She said with a little giggle in her voice. “OK, whatever.” I said and hung up. I couldn’t help taking an occasional peak out the window to marvel at her perfection. I found my binoculars. Between calls during the rest of the day and most of the next I would peer through them at her bikini clad figure from the safety of my office. I watched. She just stood there, and didn't say anything. I felt her ass move a bit, probably to see if it really was my dick pressed against her. But she didn't say a word.Then, a few moments after she had stopped, she started walking again. She still didn't say anything, until we reached the stairs."I have to go to the bathroom," Erin said.We struggled a bit going up the stairs, but we made it to the bathroom. I unzipped the costume and shut the door behind us.We both breathed in relief a bit, after. . we were sitting with the hungriest of lions.The questioning began with, “How do you afford such a boat?”“Insurance payoff,” I said.“Mind your manners, young lady, I was talking to your elder.”“Who? Cynthia?”“Your brother.”“Ah ... the middle child, poor boy.”“Middle child? But he is so much bigger. How can he be younger?”“In case you hadn’t noticed ... we’re triplets,” Cyn said. Cyn was midterm pregnant ... beginning a belly but still able to sleep at night. Cyn looks more content than she did.