Cindy showed up promptly after I made the call. I asked her if she knew where the Chop House was. The Chop House was no doubt the finest old-school st...eak house remaining in the Chicago area since Jim Diamond's steak house closed. We were off. As it was after two the lunch rush was over. I invited her in to dine with me. I pigged out on a dry-aged twenty ounce sirloin, garlic mashed potatoes and deep fried onion rings. She went for lighter fare, selecting shrimp and scallops. We relaxed after. Her loose pants replaced with comfy yet incredibly tight black yoga pants that perfectly showed off what she had to offer in the ass department. The classy blouse she had put on this morning slowly adopted the form of a low cut gray t-shirt that let the world peek in on her now impressive cleavage pushed together temptingly by a pushup bra. The comfortable sneakers quickly grew in height to a 4" heeled version. She always wanted to show her ass off and a pregnancy would never stand in the way. The teenagers took over the tent set up for dining and the adults pretty much stayed on the other side of the pool. Jake and Melissa gravitated between both groups, enjoying the company equally. Melissa, like Jake, could relate to both groups. Helen and Charles spent a lot of time with the Greers. Helen was applying her charm full force on Bill Greer and she captivated him. Helga and Maria hit it off and were soon chatting like old friends. Brian Nelson and Sven were reliving their glory days. Quietly, I took a half-pace forward, conscious to remain hidden, straining on the very edge of the long-lit fingers of light that reached out into the darkness.Sitting on an armchair on the right side of the room was a woman who I had seen earlier at dinner. Her yellow summer dress looked a size too small for her, the buttons at the top testing the thread to its limit. Behind her stood Rocío, her hands running over the royal shoulders and down over the light cotton, cupping her breasts.On the.