I could hear her talking to a guy, he sounded pleasant. I popped my head round the sitting room door and saw Dee bending down to pick up one of the ba...s that Cal had bought with him. I know that she was doing it to show off her cleavage and I looked up to Cal’s face and sure enough his eyes were staring at it.Dee picked up a couple of bags and turned around. “Follow me.” And trotted towards the door I was standing at. I looked at Cal and his eyes were now starring at her ass as she wiggled it. George hung back and justsmiled a hello."Josh here," Dev interrupted, "is a big old hungry bottom. Aren't youbaby?" he said with a pretty good swat on my butt."I guess", I laughed nervously causing Dev and Hector to laugh themselves."Oh, I know," said Dev. "Check this ass out man," he said to Hector as heturned me around and slapped my butt again.I turned around and immediately felt another firm swat to my tight bubblebutt, this time from Hector."Oh, very nice. That shit is sweet." Hector said. I read more and more about the disease so I could be of better help and the Taylors assisted in my understanding and preparation for the coming stages. One of the things that I read and stayed with me was a comment about the patient’s personality. It was believed, at least by that writer, that the patient’s true personality could come out in the experience of dementia. If that was true, then Mr. Thrower had a wonderfully kind and gentle personality.Besides working with me in caring for Mr.. You gave me a little kiss on the neck as you zipped it up for me. I finished the outfit with a pair of black pumps that had a heel slightly higher then I was used to and with a quick goodbye ran out the door to catch my bus to work.Work was uneventful, except for the girls being surprised I was going to join them for drinks. At the end of the day we cut out early in order to make it to the start of the four o'clock happy hour. We split some appetizers amongst the girls but without a full meal.