Her shirt fell on the floor behind her, and her hands went to her Capri’s. She unbuttoned them and slid them down slowly. Stepping out of her pants ...she turned around and started unclasping her bra, looking at me the whole time. The bra went flying and her panties came slithering down her legs as she bent over, showing me her ass.She began with the thigh highs, placing her foot up on the chair next to her as she slid them up, giving me a view of her closely shaven pussy. The second leg followed. All the bars had been running many kinds of Super Bowl specials and parties. We expected that by noon customer attendance would drop off and it did some. The gym was busy this morning and so was the tanning booth.Wendy, bless her soul, came in even though she had the day off and worked. Susan was on a ship at Norfolk and Carl was at the academy. "All my friends are here. How can I not be here with them?" she said.Marcy, Jenny and I spent time discussing the problem with the Charlotte rental. The Queen wasn't sure if in her prime she could have taken Suzan.But it always brought a smile to their faces when they saw how hard she practiced.Another thing that helped Suzan pass the time was the different walks through the market or the times that Tabitha was admitted into the palace on a routine basis and permitted to visit with her.The little girl was infectious and bubbly. She was always happy to see Suzan and always raced up to her in the market and held her hand and walked and. ‘I’d like to spend a few more minutes getting to know your parents better.’ She gave me a cheerful smile before plopping back down on the sofa between Daddy and Mom and waving her hand at Michael. ‘Go on, shoo!’ I hurriedly wheeled my bag into the hall closet and removed my blouse and stockings so I wouldn’t get anything on them, before heading back to the kitchen to join Michael. ‘Is everything okay?’ I asked him. Michael shook himself and grinned sheepishly at me. ‘I guess I’d just forgotten.