. sure," Bill responded hesitantly. "You two go on down to the boat. I can see it another time. We've got the whole weekend." Ah, nothing like true sa...crifice," George laughed, already taking Laura's arm and beginning to guide her down the steep path to the boat house. "We won't be long. Why don't you guys fix yourselves a drink and we'll join you in awhile."Laura felt there was something just a little too glib in George's speech, and tried to hold back as they began down the path. But then she. "If that's okay with you of course." And henodded silently as she came over to his desk and crouched beside him onher knees, legs crossed behind her, and starting taking things out of thebag and putting them on the desk, opening up the little compact mirror,and talking all the time, to put him at ease he supposed, though he feltfine in himself even though things were somewhat surreal. She showed himhow to put foundation onto the little sponge and where to dab it onto hisface mimicking the. The open skirt began to bunch just under her ribs so we all admired the soft curves of her sweet cheeks. Ted, gasping thru gritted teeth, told his wife to unzip Steph's skirt. I wasn't sure if I wanted to abort his taking control until I saw the half hidden tiny smirk on Steph's lips that said she was happily overcoming her resistance and reluctance. She shouted NO again.Ursula, lower blouse flapping, had to pull the blue skirt down from Steph's navel to unhook and unzip it. Steph pretended to. Well anyways the beauty was wearing a tank top shirt that was just big enough to cover her ass. A beautiful young blonde, tall maybe 5’10’ maybe taller, long slender legs that went up to form a tight perky young ass, tanned, barefoot, bending over in standing doggy, crouching down at times to clean and stretch with the net, getting on all fours to start a little pool vacuum thing. This went on for weeks, months, atleast 2 to 3 times a week. She never once looked my way or made a notion that she.