My mother wasn't a drop-dead gorgeous woman, but she was very comfortable with her body. She wasn't an exhibitionist by any means, but bathroom doors ...ere never locked when she was bathing or using the toilet. She never minded if one of her children needed to use the bathroom when she was in the tub; it just didn't bother her.On this one particular day when I was ten, my mother was indeed lying in the bathtub, soaking her then forty year-old body. Arriving home from school, I ran into the house. Then again, I told myself, at least none of my friends would see me in here. And if I flashed a little cleavage, these guys were sure to cough up the dough to impress me. I have a smoking body and I know how to shake it to make men crazy. Guys especially can't get enough of my 41D cup tits, and they're still really firm and I often don't wear a bra. Them and my long blond hair have gotten me out of plenty of speeding tickets.The owner/operator of the bar was a large black man named Lamont. He. “How come you know so much, or are you bullshitting us?” the second man wanted to know.“My boss gave me a list of people not to deal with. Being medical suppliers for the domes, we have to be very careful. Our shipments are searched every time without fail. The boss has to pay Schneider a kick-back, so they don’t put their shit in our supplies or steal it,” she said with displeasure evident in her voice.They went quiet, and I said to Justin, “Do you think the Major knows that sort of shit is. "You don't have to go on, Sams," he said softly.She shook her head. "Yes I do," she said fiercely. She did not bother to wipe her eyes and slowly the tears dried on her cheeks as she went on."After the rites were over he left me alone and we started going in to work in separate cars on several days because he said he was going to be working late. There were also days when he said that he wouldn't be joining me for lunch. I began to smell a rat, particularly when Clare told me that the girl from.