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"That's perfect," she says. "I'll talk to my sister." She smiles at you. "We need to go shopping for something to wear, you know it?"
 
"Absolutely. He mentioned a nice dinner." I smile and squeal happily. "This is going to be so much fun!"
 
"Mmm, yeah it is," she says. About that time, I carry crying Reece in. "Baby, uh....oh, hi," I say. "I didn't know you were still here." I blush a bit.

"He's red," Riley says. "Can I kiss him?" She asks. "Just once?"
 
I nod, laughing. I take the baby from you and casually undo the first few buttons and hold the baby to my breast.
 
Riley puts her arms around me and looks up at me.

"I, uh...she told me..." I stammer.

"Shhh," Riley says. "Just don't hurt us, okay?" I nod and she gives me a deep, long kiss then pulls away. "I can't wait," she whispers. She gathers her things and you pay her for watching Reece Junior. On her way out she kisses your cheek just beside your lips. "Can't wait for you too," she says. "Let me know about shopping," she whispers where I can't hear.
 
"So, you guys are sure friendly now," I say, still perplexed about what happened. "Are you gonna be okay if I....you know?"
 
I smile. "I'll be fine. I was the one who suggested it, actually, before you're all tied down," I tease.
 
I laugh a little. "Neither would Don," I say. "What will be my limits? Anything? I won't do anything you're not okay with. And I promise I wont call her my little girl or baby girl."
 
Two weeks later, Riley shows up at the door on a Saturday morning. "Hey," I say, as I open the door and she kisses me on the cheek.

"Where's Lynn?" She asks.

"She's waiting for you in the clubroom. Me and the midget are going to play with chainsaws and build fires today," I say as you come out to the living room. "It's gonna be awesome."
 
I am sipping a cocktail and have one waiting for Riley when she comes in. "Come sit down. Thought we might brainstorm."
 
"I think it should be something playful. You know Reece likes his women playful. Something nice and lady like for dinner. . . then something sexy and playful underneath."
 
Riley laughs. "He likes us young, right?" She thinks for a moment. "What about a matching set of boyshorts and bras with a little, tiny white shirt that shows off our boobs and just barely exposes our stomachs. Maybe the only difference is the color of the underwear. You can do red and I'll do blue. Something like that?"
 
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