Ada finally regained her composure, wiping her chin with her own napkin. "Do you realize the last time I heard that word it was also coming out of you... mouth?" she grinned. "Laura the truck driver. You are so nasty. I could go my whole life without hearing that word again, if it weren't for you." Quit changing the subject," Laura smiled. "Anyway, you know you love it when I talk dirty. It makes you let go. It makes you shed all those fears of yours. It makes you hot."Ada grew serious and raised. "I think it was love the day we had lunch at Harlows and dinner at Trotters. That wonderful kiss at the door sealed it for me. Tim, I don't know if you love me or not, but I do love you." She frowned a little and stared in his eyes, "I hope I'm not scaring you off. I was thinking if I did confess my emotions to you that you would dump me off at my door and never want to see me again." That will never happen with me, Emma. I've been looking for a woman like you all my life. Now that I've found. As if some silent agreement had been made that Kelly had suffered enough, one of the girls pressed the ?go? button that continued the progress of the testing cart. Almost immediately, the car washing roller continued over her breasts and over her neck and face. All Kelly could do was turn her head and shut her eyes as tightly as possible.By the time the roller had passed entirely, Kelly was beat red from head to toe. Her breasts and pussy lips had taken the worst of it and were puffy and. It knew I had worked out how to sift through visual images and well, seeing through people, walls and clothes.One time a friend of mine, a young girl, had made the comment she almost never took off all of her clothes and she often put on a shift before she changed her underwear. She was so shy that she didn't want lingering Ghosts to spy her naked.Tammy caught what I was thinking and laughed along with me when I thought, "If she only knew!"I'm sure she would have been driven crazy if she knew.