.. Michelle?" I said, standing nearby the circle of people Shelly seemed always to be in the middle of."Yeah?" she asked, turning to look at me. My he...rt soared as for a moment a flash of recognition flickered over her face. Had I been thinking I would have known she saw my brother's features in my face. It was already too late, I just didn't know it yet."Hi. I'm Ron." Always Ron, never Ronnie, definitely not Ronald although most people seemed not to hear my preference. "Ron Hayes," I said,. I saw her eyes grow large as she found herself staring at my bulge from just inches away. My own eyes were big as silver dollars having just seen all of the way down my Grammy’s shirt!!!She looked to the side and lifted the magazine up to me and said, “I think this belonged to your Gramps. He probably would laugh, knowing you had it. Just don’t let your parents find it.” I reached out slowly to take the magazine from her and she looked up at me. Her blouse was undone to the point that her bra. A couple of people sat at tables at the far end of the long room, but there was no one close. The narrow passage between the two book cases ended in a wall. He followed her in, blocking her route out. She stood in front of him, running the fingers of one hand along the shelf as she scanned the titles. “What sort of thing are you looking for?” His eyes strayed down her body. “Hmm, you know, great ass, curvy hips, gorgeous, green eyes.” She turned and backed up against the wall at the end. ..!!'The other guys egged Mark on with more encouragement.'Mark, you're a big strapping guy, muscular, and I expect your Mom gets lonely some evenings while your dad is away. Take her out and give her a good time, buy her a few drinks or go for a meal...but you lead the way and be the dominant male for the evening...and you make sure your Mom wears something that YOU want her to wear. I'm sure she'll do it...in fact, I'm sure she'll do it!!' Tommy knew that D had no choice after she had.