I rolled over onto my back and struggled out of that first.Chloe stood over me in her nude glory and fought not to laugh out loud.I stayed on the floo...r. It was better than falling again. With both hands I worked on getting my belt off and I used my feet to kick off my shoes. Then I grabbed the waistband of my pants and stopped.Chloe’s eyes were riveted on my crotch. She was as thrilled by the idea of seeing me nude as I was seeing her.I unsnapped my pants, gripped the zipper, and pulled it down. No dinner or dancing was involved. They fucked continuously or at least every time he could get it up which with this particular man was more often than seemed humanly possible. She wondered if he’d taken something prior to their last night of debauchery together. Sleeping had not been involved, of that she was certain. They had parted the next morning as lovers…tenderly…as if there was something more than what it had been. He’d call her…drop her a note once he got settled in. She was missing. Amanda, stood with her leg arches which showed off her perfectly pinned stature of long, shining legs that stretched up towards the pink boxer shorts that covered her sweet haven that hid beneath them. A tight hugging t-shirt showed off the curvaceous breasts that had formed upon this beautiful girl. I could just visibly make out the two points of where her nipples had become erect and hardened as they rubbed against the soft outfit upon her upper body.Julia stood at her side, a light blue. ”“And I,” Opal Anne explained to Raylene, “want to take you and Betty Mae to meet the midwife Paul and I talked to last Winter. She is a hoot and she did a great job of walking Paul through the things he needed to do when I was birthing. You’re going to love her.”“Love her? She scared the living hell out of me!” I looked at Rory seriously.“Good morning!”“Hi Mick, nice to see you able to walk,” Rory said to his older brother. “It sounded like a cat fight in your room last night.”“You know how.