Now that all that explication is out of the way, we can get down to the meat of the matter:In the evening, Donna's husband went to work as usual, leav...ng his father, brothers and his wife in the farmhouse. Donna did some evening chores around the house, watched some TV, took a bath, and read some. Turk and his two sons lounged around, drank some beer, and watched TV. They also watched Donna.Unbeknownst to her, they watched her movements, sweeping their eyes over her with lustful looks. Each of. Now back to the story.)"I'm just pointing out that you're using the wrong honey for the bees you wanna catch."I blinked."Is this on?" Steve asked while motioning to my crotch."Very funny," I said and laughed along; then I thought of my own volley, "So, I should dress like you?" Hey!" Steve shouted.We both laughed and Steve bought another round. From there we backed to neutral corners and moved on to more beer. After round number three, I started to reach a comfort level with Steve where I felt. It would require computer software and time that he didn’t have right now. He heard a sound behind him and without turning said, “It’s beautiful, isn’t it, darling?”“I’m not your darling,” said a male voice, “but for what it’s worth, it is beautiful.” Keith began to spin around, but the voice halted him. “Keep that thing pointed away until you’re finished, if you don’t mind.” Keith zipped himself up and then turned to face the newcomer.“Who are you?” Keith asked.“I’m your secret Santa,” the man. “Maybe, later.”She nodded and held Paul in a close safe hug as Sydney went back down to the hot tub.A short time later, Maddy came in, holding her head.“I’m sorry, Stacy,” she said as she approached. “My head is killing me. I’m gonna take some Tylenol and lay down in the cabin.”“Oh, bless your heart.”Stacy turned to Paul, “I hate that she’s not feeling well, I’m going to walk her to her room.”When Stacy returned a few minutes later she and Paul glanced toward the back door and both thought the.