I freeze now. ‘what if someone sees?’ an irrational part of my brain seems to say. Shaking my head I take a deep breath then in one movement hook ...my leggings and panties and pull them down, quickly step out and throw them into the washing machine followed hastily by my socks and press start. I’m standing there completely naked. “OK Em, you can do this” I cautiously poke my head out the laundry door, there is only one window, in the hall, that looks out to the street and I cant see anybody.. It didn't take long until I noticed two young black studs move in on Wendy, they were dancing with her letting their hands slide over her body allowing them to linger a little longer on her breasts and bum every time they made contact, her nipples were visible and face was full of lust.The young waitress came over with more drinks, she said complements of BB. I looked over and waved and mouthed thank you. The waitress said can I sit next to you for a while, it is quiet so I am not that busy,. He begged me to do all I could to protect him from the marksmanship of Braxton-Clark. I was amazed at his behaviour, as Greenaway always gave the impression of being fearless, yet he was blubbing like a schoolboy. He suggested I not load the ball into Braxton-Clark pistol, as he, Greenaway, was certain to be shot. He swore he was no marksman and had only fired a pistol when putting injured horses out of their agony on the field of Waterloo. Greenaway and I had served together throughout. It didn't take long to see that Pete had inherited his openness from his mother. Anne Myers was one of those naturally inquisitive people who can ask you intimate details about your family without seeming like she was prying. In fairness to her, she was just as ready to divulge the Myer's family secrets when asked. She certainly liked to talk, and dominated most of the dinner-table conversations.She was the one who came up with a unique solution for dealing with the problem of having two Petes.