He was pulling his undershirt over his head as he followed me. I stopped as my heel struck the bottom step. “I want you to just fuck me, Bob. God... … I’ve never said that before.” I turned to go up the stairs, my fingers working the clasp and zipper of my knee-length skirt. Halfway up I paused just long enough for the skirt to fall to my feet. I felt his hands untangle the skirt from my feet. I looked back at him as he discarded the skirt behind him, his belt loose and working his zipper. ”“That’s not a bad idea. This way both Belinda and Allison could still go to college and I would feel good that someone, such as Melanie was really running the project.”“OK, then tomorrow you will get off your ass and go to the Hawk. We will call the lawyers and ask them about setting this project up. Speaking of the lawyers, we got a letter from them today telling us that we are going to sue the insurance company that has refused to cover the fire. They sent us a 31-page letter explaining. .. girl, Roxanne!”It was only a dozen folks and a few kids, posing for a few pictures, but mostly autographs. A dad asked, “What are you doing here in Minneapolis, checking out the Timberwolves?”“We are on vacation, this I our first stop.”“Where else are you headed to?”“Bloomington, Kansas City, maybe some other places.”“So, you are checking out NBA cities to see which one you like best?”Jumping in was Roxanne, “That is exactly what we are doing. There is no NCAA rule against us visiting cities. Idecided to cook a light refreshment for both of us while she showered and I would have my shower after.Jennie came out of the shower wearing a very Victorian nightdress that covered her from head to toe and was right up to her neck. "My goodness what ever have you got on" I asked"This is my best nightdress" she repliedI took out one of my spare nightdress from my case and told her to go and put it on as the weather was to warm to wear a nightdress like she had brought with her and it did.