"What underwear do I wear? I ask. "This thong of course." Audrey responses. We both strip naked. Being naked around each other had become our natur...al state. I sit on the end of the coffee table and Audrey sits behind me. Her legs are straddling the coffee table and her boobs are pressed in my back. She braids my shoulder length blonde hair into pigtails. She ties little pink ribbons on the ends. I put on the pink thong and the matching bra. "Why the bra?" I ask. "My friend wants you to. I hated leaving from there--Hartford was much more convenient. Now I had to wait to see if Gail would get the second week off so we could all fly to Arizona. Two days later when I was talking to Aileen, Gail said, "We're coming, start preparing."Gail and Aileen arrived on the sixteenth of July. Gail said she had ten days, not the two weeks she was hoping for. She had to be in court on the twenty-seventh. Still time enough to do what was planned. In a spare minute when Aileen was out of the. It was a lovely LBD, on the shoulder with a nice deep V at the front to show off her cleavage, and scooped low at the back, both showing her tan. The dress was long with a split to one side, so she showed a nice bit of thigh as she walked. Because of the depth of the scoop the zip was quite short. I touched the material on her shoulders, silk by the feel of it, and it slipped and flowed off her body.I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra, her bare back had been testament to that so I had an immediate. It wasn't that easy to find anything edible to buy though. Both of them had mostly subsisted on take-aways and microwaveable dishes at home here, and the only thing on sale they knew what to do with was the battered and unappealing fruit they could see. But they managed to buy some apples, oranges, a packet of tasteless biscuits and a couple of bottles of distilled water on which the King's face was prominently displayed. There was no Coke. Or even Pepsi or Dr Pepper's. There were no.