The glass was pressed to her inner thigh; she dipped a finger in it and brought the drop up to her waiting tongue. Miranda licked her finger and then ...ucked it into her mouth. Her legs spread further apart, exposing herself to anyone on that side of the bar, and she didn’t care. Miranda moved the glass up higher, spreading her legs further. The glass was the only thing blocking her pussy from the room. Again, she dipped her finger in her glass, licked this drop off and sucked it into her. He walked over and smiled while putting his hand on my shoulder. He stood so close that his clock rubbed against my arm. I just stood there not really knowing what to do. Then I saw dad walk in behind him. "Go to your room" he said. I took off down the hall to my room. I heard cussing, things breaking and dad yelling "You perverted son of a bitch" then everyone came running to the kitchen. I peaked around the corner and saw mom calling 911. I heard her say there was a fight and they needed the. "Sounds like they're made for each other." Mom laughed. It was the first time I'd seen her laugh in a long, long time. It was a wonderful sight. I laughed with her.We started to talk about all the things that had happened since she had left. I told her about Penny and me and accepting the Oregon State scholarship and then I told her about Aunt Hilda. Mom jumped up when I mentioned her and she gasped."I lost her phone number and address. I feel so terrible I haven't kept in touch with her." she. My wallet and credit cards are in my purse whichyou will continue carrying until we return home. I want you to go intothe pharmacy and buy a large box of super tampons, 2 lipsticks, nailpolish in bright red.Then I want you to go to the bookstore and buy a Bridal magazine andcarry it in the open for the rest of the day. After that I want you togo into Macys and buy me a gift, a gift of your taste and choosing. Letme see your taste in gifts. I want you to go to the shoe department andtry on.