My, oh my, I couldhardly speak loud enough so he could hear me agree.Then he said you agreed. All my dreams were at mydoor. Now please remove your clo...thes and hand them tome.”Stunned she began to take off her dress as if in adream of her own. He took it from her hands andpointed to her garter belt. She bent over to undo hershoes and toed them off and followed by sliding downher stockings. She stood up and handed them to him.He pointed to her tiny thong. She worked it down herlegs. He took. You can tell me.He: ma’m… hmmm.Me: what? Tell me.He: Ma’m, you are very beautiful.Me: Thanks.He: Welcome, ma’m please don’t be angry. I want to say something.Me: Okay, be free to tell me.He: You are very hot ma’m. I am remembering your figure and it’s making me uncomfortable.Me : Hmmm, did you think about something more than that?(I am very happy to hear all this. I thought I am going in right way)He: Yes ma’m.Me: What?He: I Can’t stop thinking about you.Me: Why?He: You are so sexy ma’m. I love. But, before I had a chance to get them completely off, she jumped in sending a giant wave of water in my direction and soaking me, clothes and all, in the process. I was stepping out of my shorts at the time.When I realized that Gwen hadn't removed her bikini, I didn't know whether to be embarrassed or not."Hey, I thought you said we were going to..." I began. Then splat! The top of her bathing suit hit me square in the face. Quickly, I grabbed them up and threw them back at her, missing her in. ."I'd had my hands all over this guy. He wasn't far from a six-pack, and frankly, I don't want a lumpy husband, not from either end of the spectrum. "Will I fit in?" You won't be the first female there. Others occasionally bring their wives."I took a breath. I was getting ready to cross another line. I hope I'm reading Chuck right. "I wanna shoot." Seriously?!?" he sounded incredulous."What did I say when you showed me your rifles? I want to at least try it." I was putting food on his plate as.