She leaned in close. Itwas fabulously intimate. "Well? What are you thinkingabout?" She asked again. Rolling the words around hermouth sensuously. She... wanted to know.I had not only lost the ability to lie to her, eventhe idea of it seemed to have deserted me."I was thinking about what you said, about losing you,and giving you up. I think you made a distinctionbetween the two, but I'm not sure that I understandwhat it is."She regarded me evenly. She wasn't irritated by mywords as I'd feared she. Well, the chance for that had slipped by long ago, and there was no use recriminating about it now. Mark shook his head, and headed for the living room of the cottage Mike had borrowed for the evening ... Kirsten and Jackie were waiting for him; apparently Mike wasn't ready yet. "Wow," Kirsten said, "You look like you just stepped out of 'The Right Stuff'. Mike'll be along in a minute. He had to winch me into this thing."Mike smiled. "You look like you just stepped out of 'Gone With the Wind',. And now this man, whose name she didn’t know, had told her to shave herself smooth. The thought that on Tuesday, this man would see her close up did nothing but make her squirm. She hadn’t been fully exposed there since she was a little girl and the thought of it made her feel like a child again. A very adult child.Obediently, on Saturday night, she filled the tub after her husband fell asleep and sank her nude body down into the hot water. Enjoying the luxury of the warm, soapy water she. Amy asked if there was any chanced that one of us could give her lifts there and back? Feeling protective towards this young lady I of course agreed.On the day of the disco Amy spent about three hours getting ready. Eventually she came downstairs wearing a white blouse unbuttoned to about half way down the front her ample clevage spilling out the top of her blouse and she was clearly wearing no bra judging by the outline of her nipples through the blouse. She was wearing a short navy blue.