She winked after that. Ian smiled, he'd learned she was just over a decade older than Anna's brother, about midway between most of them and their parents. He'd thought she might be like Brad, cool, deeply reserved, but there was clearly more going on with her. Too bad they all lived so far away from each other. He hadn't seen Brad in over a decade, which meant the next few days might be all they'd have.
Anna and Ian made it to the bottom of the stairs, saw Brad had joined Umbra in the kitchen. Anna wore a newly-fashionable style, a yards long broad scarf of colourful silk, reds, blues, greens. She'd looped it around her neck then down to underlay but leave exposed her ample breasts, then down her side and around her waist. From there, Ian had seen two options. Anna had chosen to drape the
