Others just lounged about the large grassy area that separated the pavilion from the Communal Dormitory and its swimming pool. And of course all this ...was done with everyone fully dressed - all except of course for Mr and Mrs Barefoot, their lovely office assistant, the groundsman and the gardener.The group found out that the groundsman was a sixty year old man by the name of Bill Snypes and the gardener was a forty year old woman by the name of Tammy Parnell. These two seemed completely at ease. ”The ten-year-old giggled. “Well, I was a little girl when I saw it, but...”“Oh boy, here we go.”“But, I’m a woman now, right?”Ted opened his mouth to speak, but then he shut it and gave a little shrug. “Yeah. I mean, you can make a baby now.”Paula’s eyes grew wide again. “I don’t think I wanna do that! At least not yet!”“Well, now that you mention it...”“YOU’RE the one who mentioned it!”“OK but still...”“Paul! Paul Macon! Get in here!”“Right now?” came a voice from the next room.The little. In my considered opinion, she could get away with a bikini, if it was more substantial than a thong and a couple of tiny triangles."Do you think you could put up with her?" I asked Rachel. Faye seemed high-strung -- not the happy soul her daughter was."You'd cool her out, Sweetie!" Rachel replied with her usual carefree expression, "A couple of shots from that fire hose of yours and Momma would be absolutely laid back!" Hmmm. I'm not prepared to commit to lug along any more members of your. I'm hoping she'll be okay. She did warn me her body would hibernate as it repaired itself and grew a new hand. I was lying with her, caressing her, just enjoying holding her. Occasionally she would sigh contently in her dreams. I think she knows I'm cuddling with her. Yeah, I'm hoping she'll be okay. She just needs to rest.It's still raining outside, with a dull gray fog. The entrance to this cave is less than a meter wide, and it's completely invisible from the canyon floor below. I'm guessing.