“He’s faking. Just go poke him awake.”I was going to have to find a way to thank my wife for that. Riley came over and poked my arm lightly. I j...ust grumbled a touch and faked snoring. Riley stopped and I heard her say, “Mom?”“Poke him harder! Try to tickle him. That’ll wake him up.”Riley came over and poked me some more, so I cracked an eye and grumbled out, “This better be good, or you’re going in the lake.”She giggled and jumped back. Kelly saved her by saying, “You have to help Riley. She. Doing what you just did." unbuttoning her dress down the front like mom had done, just before she pulled the top of her dress off from her shoulders."As dark as it is, I would say you are safe to just take it off and toss the dress into the front seat." Once we are on the road, then I'll take it off for him." as she pulled the dress open enough for her tits to come out into my view in the mirror."I must say Janet, you have nothing to be ashamed of there. Your tits look every bit as good as your. Further, to my surprise, I understood that I am in a room that belongs to a girl because I have seen some bra and panties lying next to a bag on the table. Slowly, as I came back to my senses I understood that I would have had a sun stroke on the beach and someone who saw me on the beach would have brought me to their room. I had some water in the jug next to me and was about to get up when I heard a door click and so laid back on my bed to see what would happen.My heart started pounding faster. "Brian, my son, is away at college and Shelly goes locally. She didn't want to leave her mom home alone. I lived with their dad until he went in the service and became a casualty of war. That's what they call it, you know, 'a casualty of war, ' not a father of two young children or a husband or lover, just a casualty of war. Well, anyway I was left alone to raise my children. My parents helped. In fact they are still in our lives. They are in their sixties but are still good parents to me. I.