We tried to get hold of your mother, to get her to come in here, but when she answered her phone, she said she couldn't come in and to talk to you ins...ead." She's got showings this afternoon," I told him, bridling at the note of disapproval in his voice. "She doesn't have time to deal with my idiot sister getting in trouble for the nine-hundredth time. What'd Paige do now?" It's very irregular for us to talk to a sibling instead of a parent," the VP sighed, "but your mother did say that you are. As we enter his bedroom, he stops and allows me to enter first and ushers me in with his hand on the small of my back. When he does this, his hand was right at the top of my jeans and he feels the straps of the panties I'm wearing. Well well what do we have here? I shake my head it's nothing really. He says let's see what you've got on under there. I say no I don't I can't. He says that's too bad, and undoes the top button on my pants. As my pants fall to the floor, he sees my panties and says. It is aprivilege being allowed to witness another girl's final resignation.Thank you!" she said."You're my best friend," I said dismissively as I turned to look atmyself in the mirror again."Come on narcissus, too much of that makes you go blind or at least makesyou wish you were."She took my arm and turned me to the door with a little tug. I spun backto the mirror for a final check as I had not been looking at myself thatway but Jean had not let me down, I was flawless.As we walked out the. I hadn't been watching that closely so by now she could have had three or four drinks. I could see that sultry look on her face that she wore when she wanted my dad to have sex with her. The black kid was running his hand up and down her arm while he talked to her. The PR had his hand on her hip and moved it back and forth across her lower back. The black guy leaned forward and whispered something in her ear and I saw her shake her head "no". They kept on talking and stroking her and now the PR.