I gasped. Under it she was wearing high heels, stockings and suspenders, knickers and bra, and nothing else. And they were a very sexy, erotic, set. N...t one of the sets I had photographed earlier, some of which had been sexy in their own way, but were, for the most part, just ‘ordinary’ knicker and bra sets.“Holy fuck, Mum,” I gasped.She smiled and slowly let her coat drop to the floor. I stood and let my dressing gown drop also. Mum could now see my boner tenting my boxers.“Good,” she. I can let the seatback far enough, but when I do my feet barely touch the pedals," shelooked sourly under the table. "Damned short legs." So what are you going to do when you can't take it off?" she asked."I was going to ask you to see if you could lay your hands on a goodrunaround car for a grand or so at the auction for me." I don't know about that just now, the auto auction has been closed sincethe Shift, but if it opens up before then. I'll keep my eyes open and letyou know if I see. Apparently he was not going to be with us to greet the new year.In that moment I realized that the youngsters had disappeared and fallen quiet off elsewhere in the house or exhausted had fallen asleep. I was left alone with Connie and Liz at the kitchen table. Where there had been two bottles on the table when I arrived there were now 10, including my second that I nursed. So each of the women had become a bit inebriated and inhibitions began to slip. Trips to the bathroom had begun as the beer. ‘Yes.’ ‘Was our meeting a coincidence?’ ‘There are no coincidences, Tom.’ ‘I kind of thought you might say that.’ ‘Yes, I saw you asking me that question last night.’ He nodded his head, not knowing if this woman had escaped from a mental institution or whether he needed to find one — fast — and check himself in. The cheesecake turned out to be homemade as well. The best he’d ever had. +++++ They slipped into Salt Lake City and and stopped at a BMW dealer, he bought her a helmet and a riding.