"Ray-ray stopped mid-laugh. "Bill, my ass just recovered from all the groping. Don't do that, man."Bill showed a sadistic sneer. "I could loan you to ...he governor for a night." That's not funny, Bill." Now it was Bill who fell to the floor laughing. Seconds later, Ray-ray joined back in."Thank the stars this didn't happen in the mess tent," Bert whispered to Ted."I'm just glad that Misty and Tiffany aren't here." Bert used a hand to point at the tent. "Those two would've wanted to christen each. “Just be yourself! All you need to offer your guests is what you offered me. A room, good food, and a place where they feel like they’re at home. That’s how I feel.”Mirriam turned around again. Her face was smooth and she seemed ready to smile.“Thank you,” she said. “That’s the nicest thing anybody’s said to me in a long time.”“You should think about that,” insisted Misty.“We could be your maids,” said Betty suddenly.“You girls already have jobs,” said Mirriam. “You should be thinking about. I soaked and let the water explore my body. I loved how it felt when I opened my legs and let the hot water touch my secretive places. I ran a finger down my body from my chest to my stomach before circling it back up to my chest. I loved bath time. I eased my mind and thought of walking on a beach at sunset with the perfect breeze blowing my hair. I thought of the waves caressing my feet as I strolled along. A girl is walking ahead of me and keeps peeking back at me, smiling and whipping her. My dad was extremely wealthy having inherited his father's business which he sold when we were very young and apparently we had enough money so that we never had to work again. We lived in a relatively small town where we were known as the richest family. Apparently because he was so rich from a very young age he had his pick of girls to marry. He had chosen very very carefully, as he needed a woman who would acquiesce and indeed encourage dads alternative lifestyle. Apparently familial.