"I didn't know where you were. We just stumbled on you, I didn't realise you were naked." "Oh, sure, like you weren't spying on me! Is it going to be... like this all week? Your idiot brother trotting along behind? Well, fuck off, both of you, and let me get dressed." Mike turned, as did Chris- with one final leer, and left me alone. I felt tears welling again, but I gritted my teeth, determined not to show my feelings to those two. I dressed quickly, picking up my towel and book, and headed. Believing that, at the moment, I only owned my old house – that was out of his reach – they talked trash about me in an even worse way than before, saying what a waste of time I had been for them, and that at least I was staying out from under their feet. He was going to file for a divorce as soon as I was better and would even pose as a victim as he had waited so long for my sake. Unbeknown to him my divorce papers had been ready for a while. It was a good thing that I had waited, because in. ... What else could I ask for? Just then, a voice interrupted my day dream, and to my surprise, it was hers! "Hey, John, I see you are up early as well!" she said while walking towards me in the tightest sports bra and booty shorts. "Well, yes, but I see I haven't quite dressed up as well as you have." She came close then, she reached around me and I felt her pull at my thong! "I don't think that is completely true, now is it?" I blushed, "I... Umm... Well..." "Don't worry I've known for. The one immediately in my eyesight had big balloon ones that were being pushed up of their containment by her arm resting on the table and the said breasts being pushed out of her top.I was just about to lean over and push them back in with my hand but I reluctantly declined. Not for any altruistic purpose.Just the fact that when she called the PoliceI did not think I could convincingly say my name was Philip_Charles and I lived at Big Pond. What you see is what you imagine! I took my eyes and.