But you’re right about the relevance. Hm. Looks like I’ll have to do what I generally dislike doing – well because I like to try and do it witho...ut the texts. You’re correct about that too. Oh I got the texts. Passed down from ages ago. Maybe someone will go run to the kitchen and ask my Maggie to fetch it. Just tell her we’re telling the Legend of the Titanium Spidery Things. She ought to know the volume, as she’s read it enough times to the grandchildren and nieces and nephews and all she. I felt like maybe I shouldn't take advantage of her in this state, but she had wanted this already. There was no question."Wanna wrestle?" I asked, mirroring our initial encounter in the pool.Julia floated on her back away from us, giving us space. She was being really cool about this. I would have to make her feel really special later."Of course," Hannah said, and splashed her way into the water.I dove in after her and pretended to chase her. She squealed and led me on, and all the while Julia. He kept looking around worried so we wander a little further my knickers now removed and he would reach down and slide a few fingers in and out till someone appeared what he had not noticed was just how wet i was. He did however after an older neighbout of mine stopped for a chat. I know this old guy as he wanks himself off wwatching me around the garden. He does not not I know. I put on good shows for the old bot lots of bending over with no knickers on etc.Anyway as we chatted his dog was. It was weird thinking about her likethat. I mean, she was plenty attractive, sure, in so far as moms go, Iguess, but a part of me really wasn't ready to see her as on the market.In all the commotion about getting cleaned up, I had completelyforgotten about the lamp.It wasn't until I was getting ready for bed that I thought about itagain. There it was, sitting on my table, still covered with mud. Icould have sworn I'd left it downstairs in the laundry room. Had mombrought it up before she'd.