As the wife started putting things away that Breanne and I brought in, "I have your bag packed babe in on the bed." ... "Okay, thanks sexy." as I started out to load the pickup trailer bed with all my camping stuff. When I had a few things loaded up in the trailer Breanne came out and said, "I've decided to go with you if it is still okay with you." . Who has that kind of money for a pair of shorts? She doesn'tsay anything to me about reading women's magazines, and I appreciatethat. It's not like I have some masculine role model to emulate. I enjoywatching Mother and her friends and have grown accustomed to theirfeminine presence around me.I do much of the housework as Mother is out about working at her job orvolunteering for things about town. I was doing the laundry last week andwhen I'd come in from working in the garden, I pulled the. I was so glad I had decided to keep my legs waxed out of habit,it had all paid off in this moment as I marvelled at my calves in themirror. My feet looked beautiful and delicate too, slipped into the highheels and buckled in by the numerous straps that wrapped around myankles.I was so narcissistically transfixed by my own appearance that I didn'teven hear the door open and close. The first sound I heard was the boltsliding into place and a deep, chocolatey voice say:"Well, well. Hello there,. Becky said, "Brad, thank you for bringing me out here. Spike, thank you for allowing us to share your pond." It ain't no problem," Spike said, "You just enjoy yourself today. If you have any other girlfriends who you think would enjoy being out here, let Britt know. She's the one who will arrange all the skinny-dipping adventures from now on." Becky you do understand," Spike added, "We don't mind having girls out here because snake and I want to see y'all naked like you are now. You and Britt.