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Chapter 4 -- Randle completes the seduction
Randle had a crew over with a back hoe and some other equipment on the following Tuesday. The crew was there all day and Tami went shopping to stay out of their way as they prepped the yards for the landscaping . They managed to install the water feature and rocks that gave the bubbling brook effect and they poured the concrete for the pathway.
Randle did not come over again until a week later, giving the concrete time to cure.
When I got home that day Tami was in the shower. This was unusual since Tami takes a shower in the morning after I leave for work. I knocked on the door and called, "Hi honey I'm home!"
"Oh hi honey. I'll be out in a minute." Her voice sounded a little strange to me.
"Why are you taking a shower now?"
"I was helping Randle today and needed to get cleaned up." Again she sounded distracted.
"You know we are paying him to do the work right?"
"Oh that's okay, I enjoyed it." This she said with some conviction.
"What's for dinner?"
"I'm sorry honey, I got busy with Randle and didn't have time to make anything. Do you want to run down and get a pizza or something?"
"Okay, I'll call it in and be back in a bit."
When we sat down to eat the pizza I noticed that Tami would barely look in my direction. "Are you okay honey? Is anything wrong?"
"No Bob, there's nothing wrong. I just had a long hard day is all."
"Are you sure, you seem distracted."
"I'm not really feeling well. I think I'm going to go to bed early."
Her eyes were a blood shot and her face was pale. I noticed she had no makeup on at all. She was barely picking at her food. "Well honey I think maybe your coming down with something. You don't look very well. I think it's a good idea for you to go to bed."
Tami was in bed by 8:30 pm and out like a light when I checked on her at 9 pm. I went to my the office to check the videos. I scanned through the morning hours and Randle and Tami were both working in the backyard all morning. She looked bright and happy on the video. She was wearing a halter instead of a tank top or t-shirt and cotton shorts. This meant she did not have a bra on and I could see her unsupported breasts sway as she used a hoe to dig out some weeds.
Randle was paying her regular compliments. He mentioned the definition on her abdominal muscles, how strong she was, and he kidded about hiring her as an assistant. They took a break at mid morning and he pulled out his sun screen. He pulled off his leather work gloves and Tami let him apply it to all of her exposed skin. He even rubbed some over the top of her breasts from behind. She had her head laid back against his chest with her eyes closed as he rubbed the lotion on, taking more time to rub it in than was necessary.
They went back to work. At about 11:30, Tami excused herself to go inside and make some lunch. I noticed that she made a trip upstairs to the bathroom to freshen up before going down and making some sandwiches. She brought out the sandwiches to the patio table along with a pitcher of water with ice cubes in it and glasses.
Randle said he should clean up a little. He took off his tool belt, work shoes, socks, gloves and his sweaty t-shirt at the door before going inside to the guest bathroom and washing up. When he came back I could hear him call out to Tami, "Is it alright if I grab a beer? I always like a cold one on a hot day."
"Sure Randle, they're in the fridge. Help yourself."
"Do you want anything?"
