It wasn't until I was on the lawn retrieving the paperwhen I realized I was still wearing Susan's nightie. The morning breezeflowing under the nightie... around my legs and privates was invigorating.I hurried back inside before anyone saw and went to the kitchen. I wasembarassed, aroused, and extremely comfortable in this nightgown. Thecut, the feel, everything about it, down to the color, felt good. I madecoffee and had a seat in the breakfast nook, crossing my legs as I hadseen Susan do so many. She liked Mindy. She liked being around smart people and, to tell the truth, she was a little starved for interaction with another female adult. Jane didn’t play bridge. Women in Indian Springs didn’t form coffee klatsches. Jane had friends at church, but only saw them once a week. Talking with her daughter was fine, but Melissa was like most teenage girls, in that she avoided speaking to her parents, when possible. And, when Jane was talking to her daughter, she had to be mindful of what she. More

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