’ ‘Yeah but only because I was trying to get you to take your pants off.’ I stared into her beautiful, green eyes. She was looking at me smilin...g. She had the most beautiful lips and even prettier eyes. I couldn’t help but look at her and before I even had time to reconsider it, I kissed her. I was nervous but relieved when she responded to my kiss. ‘I’m sorry.’ I said. ‘Why?’ She asked. I looked up at her and saw a sudden change of expressions on her face. ‘We should go swimming!’ She. Clifford lifted it up to his eye and gently positioned it into place. He blinked a few times and was surprised to find that it stayed glued to his eyeball. Closing his unclad eye he found that he could see quite clearly. With a smile he quickly put the remaining lens in place."Do you have a mirror?" he asked Stacy. She handed one to him and he looked at his naked face clearly for the first time in his life."That's a big improvement isn't it, Tracy? He's beginning to look normal. Now what are we. Jack turned to face his nephew and decided to go for it. "OK, son, I'll just come right on out n' tell ya what I'd like to happen. If your Aunt Rita starts to gettin' restless like she can't relax n' starts to fidget, or if she just comes right out n' says she needs to run some errands, that's your cue that her self-control is about to fly out the window. What I'd like for you to do is to offer yourself to her. Now, she's gonna fret over it and say it's wrong n' all that stuff. You just say we. Especially the one that she considered their leader. Eventually she heard one of his buddies call him Randy. To her, he looked more like a charming used-car salesman. He was a handsome man and very charismatic. His eyes gave him away. They were open just a little too wide for a completely sane person. He looked like he was hyped on crystal meth or he was a paranoid schizophrenic. Either way, that meant he was unpredictable.She wished she'd worn jeans today instead of this short sundress. They.