She hadn't dressed. She seemed to have forgotten she was still in bra and panties. Mrs Jones was what you would call average. She was about 5 foot 8; ...ot fat, not slim.; greying blonde bob haircut; women didn't dye their hair back then. I liked her because she was always kind to me, but I had never seen her as attractive or anything. I was just a teenager! Now, seeing her in underwear; black underwear; I started to look at her differently.Turns out, Mr and Mrs Jones were actually getting a. “But it is time for new days, new adventures. Is it not?”“Indeed,” I said.I poured two glasses of wine, one for each of us. I carefully set one down in front of the Commodore; the other I raised to my lips. “To your health and the continued longevity of the Club Fatale,” I said.We both took a long quaff. “1974,” I said. “A very good year...”“So what do you wish to speak to me about, Evan?” he asked.“Oh, just to thank you for accepting me as a member of the Club,” I said, “...and to tell you. More

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