This drew a few more chuckles from her. “I'd be better off bare foot!” she exclaimed. Then realized that she was half naked in the presence of her...son. “What are you doing back here baby?” I knew she meant back home. “I forgot something, and came back. What the hell were you doing mom? Are you okay? Anything hurt?”“Just my illusions and possibly my dignity, but my big ass broke my fall. Not that I have much of that left at the moment, dignity that is.”“What's with the freaky nasty dancing and. "Oh yeah, it grows," Tori shot back. "So tell me Bo, how much did you see spying on me? Everything? And how did you do it? Were you hiding in the closet? Tell me." "Well, I mean I didn't intend to do it. I was just, like, kinda horny after seeing Deb on the beach the first time. And I got home and I heard the shower, and just one thing lead to another, ya know? I mean, you didn't lock the door! I had to look!" "How?!" she repeated. "I snuck in and you thought I was Cassy and asked me for the. I felt her skin touch mine, and she wasn’t lying. I’d have been shivering so much my fillings would have fallen out of my teeth. She climbed in and zipped the sleeping bag around us, pushing her bare booty back into my hips. My sleeping bag was only designed to fit a single person, so despite my inclination to flip over and respect her boundaries by sleeping butt to butt, there wasn’t enough room to facilitate that. She took my arm around wrapped it around her, scooting back into me and. Information about Myra Smith has been at best limited.It's almost as if no one has even heard of her until this morning. Wolfif you and the viewers at home will follow me were going to knock on thedoor of her Virginia apartment and see if she's home," replied Craig.With that Craig and the camera crew walk towards her door same as itever was and he knocks on the door rather loudly. After a few minuteshe knocked another time and a few more minutes and the door opened upand Myra was rubbing.