Just then I heard the front door slam shut. "Mom, I'm home!" Lauren called.
Her mother, still dazed, but visibly relaxed, mumbled, "Please, take care of my daughter while I relax here."
I had just finished washing the ten years from my convert's body, so I smiled at my work and replied, "Of course, I will." All I got in reply was a contented sigh as she drifted off back into her dreams.
I smiled to myself. I wonder where today was going to end. I shook my head slightly. Standing here thinking about it, wasn't going to make it happen. As I exited the master bathroom, I saw a silk almost transparent robe lying on the bed. I slipped it on my naked body as I began the next step in my plan. I tied it loosely around me as I walked out of the bedroom toward my next convert.
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Horrors! Chilled Cabernet Sauvignon?
Good red wines don't need a chill, passing their flavor much better at room temperature.
But your series is getting very hot! Quite enjoyable -- Thank You!
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