I purchased a book on shooting nudes and because hubbyhad been gone several days the pictures, graphic as theywere, got to me. For days I wandered aro...und the househorny as hell.Then I saw Amy by the pool in what I call her microbikini. It barely covered her privates and I onlyallowed her to wear it at home. Her long blonde hairwhich ran its length to her shapely cute bottom wasspread out behind her head as she lay in the sun. Herflat tummy was glistening with freshly spread oils andher tiny. ”“Twenty?”“The age at which a young woman traditionally is considered to be an adult. On my twentieth birthday, my dad will give me a proper adult woman’s kimono, which declares I am single, of age, and eligible for marriage. Actual practice is a bit different, and I have a friend who received her «振袖» (furisode) — that’s the formal kimono — when she was sixteen. She ended up marrying when she was seventeen. It really is up to the family to decide, but twenty is the modern, traditional age.”The. Her musings were interrupted when the woman threw her a rope. "Hold that love."Emma grabbed hold of it immediately and pulled the boat in, slipping on some wet stones that caused a flash of pain through her ankles. She swore and the woman looked up. "I'm fine," Emma said pre-empting the question. "I got knocked over earlier; ankle is still a bit sore."The woman peered at Emma. "You look like you need a cuppa." Emma went to speak and she cocked her head. "You're not local, are you?" Cheshire,". Either way I took her up on her offer. We walked down the streets of Chicago, talking and chatting on the way. She was renting an apartment, "I tried to get a room on the 13th floor, but most people are so superstitious they dont make 13th floors." she was restating something I had already known, but i nodded and tried to look interested, like i was hearing something new. We were riding the elevator up to the 16th floor, "So, you don't seem to work much, how cn you fford an apartment up here?".