Her tattoos showed down her arms and across her upper chest. Her choppy brunette hair covered most of her porcelain skin leaving mystery to the tattoo...s for now. Danalyn, on the other hand, I had never met before. Right from the get-go she was interested in me though. I could see her looking me up and down like a piece of meat. I thought that meant she was shallow. I preferred a girl who at least didn’t show how impressed by my body she was. It gives me motivation to try harder. I do have to say. “Why don’t you join me? Just wear your undies; there’s no-one else to see, and who cares if they do?”I blushed.“I’d love to, but actually I’ve not got anything on under this dress at all. Bras get so itchy in this weather.”She gave a cheeky grin.“I know, it’s times like this I’m glad I’m so flat-chested, I really don’t need one. You’ll just have to skinny-dip then. Go on, no-one’s going to see.”It was tempting; very tempting. I love to swim naked, and the surf looked so inviting. I must have. “Oh Pete, that’s perfect! I bet she had those made for you, and never expected you would just give something like that away.” I talked to Georgie again, and he was talking about “Wedwall”, and how much he loved his mom and dad reading the story I had gotten him.I tried to call Many and Holly, but neither one was in. I did talk to Rosie a bit, and told her about the letters from Linda, but not mentioning the photographs. She sighed, and asked what I was going to do. “Well, Dee told me to just. "I'm really going to have to get me a backup power supply," I said. "Then again, it wouldn't do to be the only house on the block with power. That has a tendency to make you stand out a bit." What happened?" asked Valerie."Rioters, most likely," I said. "I'm sure it will come back on soon."But it didn't.An hour later, with three lamps burning, and two kids yawning, she put them to bed. I have a natural gas stove, and that was working fine, so I'd made coffee the old fashioned way. I was.