She blushed like a little kid, then let out a belch fit to shake the leaves from the trees. We all got a good laugh out of it.An older tall-fella lady... with a light covering of gray fur came over to examine her. Josie quietly put up with the medic's laying on of hands. "Good job, young lady. You've still got some nerve damage here and there but I can show you how to clear that up. You still have some deep work to do in your hip as well, lest you get arthritis in it. Now, if you can do it, you. They went to the pool and sat in the shallow end, away from the roughhousing that was taking place in the deeper water: guys throwing squealing girls in, doing cannonballs, and belly flops. Neck deep in the water they watched the activities, laughing and joking about it. After a while they got out, dried off and returned to the table for another round of drinks. She left her jacket off; the slight breeze that was blowing had a cooling effect on Carla's wet bathing suit.She sat sipping a fresh. Four days later, she still found herself remembering the result.At first, it was surprising to her that a woman with her experience could learn something new. But then, some of the best discoveries happen, when you aren't really looking for them. In reality, she wasn't trying to teach Karen anything. She was merely falling into the depths of their love, and taking what she wanted. It mattered not whether it was intentional. And that's the way it was with them. Every time they made love, it was. "Nineteen pounds." Melissa blushed. "He's a fitness trainer."Olivia nodded. "You're better, sharper, faster... He's good -- but I don't see you ever getting thin..." He doesn't want me thin -- just fit," Melissa replied. "He says thin girls and female bodybuilders are too hard..." She looked down, blushing. "And they don't have big breasts."Olivia chuckled. "Good! I was afraid you were a pet project, and when he'd shrunk you down to a stick figure, he was going to let you go." God, I hope not!".