Arriving at work she wondered if she would ever again be able to reestablish a “normal” relationship with Kyle. Considering the vehement hatred an... unforgiving nature he had displayed last night she doubted it. But he was her son. She had to try ... somehow.So it was that when Kyle came by the store with a form to be signed she paid little attention to it.“What is it?” she asked quietly so others would not hear.“Nothing for you to be concerned about, bitch,” he whispered. “Just sign it.”Against. His comment was, "They gots to be a bunch of amateurs!"It was late in the afternoon when Al and Jed got their first big break. One of the horses appeared to have gone lame. Shortly thereafter, another of the horses appeared to be heavily loaded, as if two men were riding one horse. This had to slow down the escape. The question, now, was whether or not to push on to try to force the men into some serious mistake before dark, or to wait until the next day before pressing them too hard.Al thought. If my feet and legs weren't shaped so nicely and weren'tso pretty, the look would definitely be out of place. "See? I toldyou you'd like it." She says, giggling at me. "It just seems strangeis all." I muse aloud. "Like that slit between your legs feelsnormal?" she says, laughing aloud. "Okay, okay, I get your point." Ihave to admit.With dinner and Julie's done playing with my toes, we turn thepreparation necessary for tomorrow's first face-to-face with our newclients. All we really need to do. She looked up into the boy's angry eyes and realized what he wanted to do to her and she thought that he might quit if she apologized. "I'm sorry that I teased you Robert, really sorry and I'll make it up to you somehow, honest I will, but please don't do this."He looked at her and saw the defeat in her eyes. "Take off your skirt."Jan's eyes dropped to the floor and she sighed as she unsnapped her skirt and let it fall down her legs and puddle on the floor. She wasn't wearing pantyhose, just a.