It was so cool when we’d have company. She’d sometimes sit on her fanny on the floor in front of me while we all talked. I knew she didn’t have ...a stitch on under that mini. I knew and she knew, but none of our friends had a clue. When the last ones would leave we’d close the door and do it standing right there under the lintel. She’d undo my belt, unzip my pants, pull them and my boxers down and use her hands to slide me in. It was outrageous!Why am I reflecting on all this? I guess it’s. I said quietlyto him, I know just the place, it's about ten miles from here, no onewill know us, and it will be so much fun."We agreed that this Friday night, I would help him put on his clothesthen we would leave.The first thing I put on him was the red corset, I tightened it asmuch as I could, he was having to take short breathes before I hadfinished tightening it up, then I wrapped it around his waist tying itoff at the back, of course, he didn't know that I had tied it withabout half a. "Persephone's chuckle turned into a snort."Go, Mom!"Mrs. D patted her cheek."You bet, sweetie."It wasn't hard, that's not really news to anyone, and we had ourselves a fine picnic and swim that afternoon. He didn't know that I'd arranged for H to show up." And I walked in at the right time," Mrs. H added. She quickly held up her hand. "Uh uh, not what you think. Our Mrs. D here was wrapped up in a towel and Mr. Z had a small one over his midsection. He was in the right frame of mind, though,. She was actually quite pretty, much more so than I had thought at first. She suddenly stood up and with a faint nod turned and walked away, out the door and more than likely, out of my life. I sat there for a minute, thinking about her, and then went on home. Home was a nicely finished but small house surrounded by a quarter section of pecan trees between Uvalde and Knippa. A neighbor took care of the trees and we split the proceeds. The house had two bedrooms and two baths with the kitchen.