Now she had only to leave the country andapply for British citizenship and be gone. She would never again spread herlegs or her lips for a man more th...n double her age. She had so much money thatshe could have others working for her enjoyment and pleasure. In the evening shewent to bed in her newly inherited private house after connecting the housealarm for the night. She felt secure and was very pleased with herself, buttired. There was a eventful day ahead of her tomorrow.More than she wished. Then the darkness washed over me and I stepped out of myself for awhile.As I slowly worked my way back to reality, my head didn't seem to work right. For that matter neither did anything else. I was lying flat on my back with my legs splayed out. I tried to turn over but couldn't seem to. My head was aching but I couldn't get my hand to touch it. My arms were crossed in from of me but I couldn't get my hand above waist level. I groaned and my voice sounded strangely muffled and then I realized. Either that or bribe him. Is that what mom wants me to do? That thought made her remember something, causing her to chuckled to herself. She pictured Tommy again in his bed again with her panties directly under his nose. Maybe I could promise him another pair of my panties ... Wait Emily! She thought. I bet that would work, and I bet I could get him to do a lot more than just his homework for some more panties. The gears in her head started to whirl. Think this through, Emily, if I’m going to. They started heading back outside, but the cutest of the bunch stayed back for a moment, looking at me. She said, “Mister Don, we never asked: whose planes are those -- the ones we’re washing and waxing?”I said, “Teresa, isn’t it?” She nodded, so I continued, “Those birds are the latest purchases by the lady who’s one of the majority owners of this outfit. Her name is Cindy Richards.”Ear-splitting “SQUEAL! REALLY? MY Cindy? DOCTOR Cindy?”“Uh, yes,” I answered. “But what do you mean, girl?”She.