She gave me that "so fucking what" look and then she grinned. She walked to the door looking at her hand. She would have time to show it off before I ...got back out there.I put on the new swimsuit set. It had a comfortable feel; it felt silky. I walked out into the den and there was a party going on.Bob and Lisa had arrived. I pulled Bob aside to tell him what Frank had done. He told me he already knew since he had bought ten thousand shares himself. While we were talking Frank walked up. He was. So I came back over here and waited for you to come around."He took her hand in his and brought it up to kiss her fingers softly. He continued to hold her hand as she stared at him with both sadness and love. "Oh, Jon ... I hope Jerry will be OK! I hope I'll get the chance to thank ... OH, GOD!!!" she cried as she flinched and winced from another painful contraction.Her hand holding his tightened painfully. Jon winced and looked across the room at the nurse sitting at a desk. "Nurse ... she. "She always wears a bra." Yeah. But she wants to. I don't want to." Alan," I said. "I don't know your wife. It seems to me there are adozen reasons she might want you in panties. Some of them might bebecause she thinks you want it. So why not see a counselor?Communication is always the key, Alan." I don't think she'd listen to a counselor," Alan said. "You should haveseen the look on her face when I was walking around in panties. Kidshave that look when they get ice cream. Shit. Do you wear. Besides, she's fucked up."Ricky circled around and rubbed Toni's shoulder; she was barely conscious. "Hey, hey, you're in now -- congratulations!"Toni opened one eye. "We're done?" Yeah." Good." She started to collapse.Horse grabbed her hips. "Time to clean up!" Later..." Toni muttered."Now," Horse insisted. "Jack?"Jack came forward with the enema bag. "Again?" Toni whined."Again," Smooth agreed. "Vinegar douche. We don't want the cops finding anything that might get us in trouble if you wake.