Dinner with Theresa, for me, was super. We talked and we talked and we talked almost about everything. No, not everything, but in truth we talked abou... a lot of stuff including work of course. Then she surprised me once we decided to leave. “Would you care to come back to the house?” she asked. Oh my God! Come back to her house, really? Does she mean that? Really, she means it? Oh my freaking God! “Uhhhhhh, I uhhh don’t know,” I said. “I’m uh not sure,” I replied. And then she turned and looked. "You don't have to worry Rob; it's for protection - on the streets. It can get nasty out there — for a woman."I nodded my understanding. Tami bent over and shucked off her shoes and then pulled off her filthy jeans. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her body was a lot better looking than I had originally thought; her breasts looked to be about the size of grapefruits and were real white with dark red areolas and finger tipped sized nipples, surprisingly her breasts didn't have much sag to them.. Thanks." He got up, went down the hall and took the elevator to the ground floor. Retrieving several pages, he went back to his office. The cover sheet was all that was important:Gordy,There's some sort of hysteria about "bugs" in Shark Bay. The nitwits went straight to the minister because it's a UNESCO-listed site [578]. So he's demanded an investigation.Please fly up to Carnarvon, rent a car, and try to straighten everything out. It shouldn't take long. Do it over the holiday. Come on. You will knock em dead.”Mom finally came out and had her beach robe on that covered her almost to her knees. Her sunhat in hand with a beach towel over her arm and her sunglasses pushed up onto her head.“Alright, let’s go.” She said with a bit of hostility.My mother did not give me a hint about what she was wearing. The suspense was killing me. Did she have her one piece on or the new bikini? I would put my money on the one-piece if I had to bet.We found two empty lounge chairs by the.