But I promised not to say anything so I won’t ... Mrs Glenda Harper you just hold your tongue now like all the others said they would do and we will...just have to trust the Good Lord that all will be OK. Amen!”When Glenda Harper was back in her own bedroom she very deliberately placed the pamphlet she had been studying way up high and at the very back of a shelf in her wardrobe. It was obvious from this action that she didn’t want anyone else - namely her own daughter - to find this one. ." He hesitated as he located the paper and whistled, "Well, I don't know what your bid on the property was but add that to $148,000 and that's the price."I asked, "What about financing?"Sensing a sale Bob answered, "We don't normally finance our own OREO."Seeing my puzzled look Bob explained, "OREO is a bank term for 'other real estate owned', in other words property we have taken back."Seeing the sale slip away Bob said, "I think an exception can be made for this property, seeing how a. I looked in the mirror. I had a vague sense of what I looked like, but what I saw in the mirror made me tighten up in horror. My dark hair had grown long and straight, as if I had been asleep for a year, and draped silky behind my neck. There was a frilly white headpiece on the top of my head. My face was smooth and clean, and looked almost shapely. I was wearing a black and white French maid outfit with lace and apron, and on my feet were dark gray thigh-highs and shiny black shoes. It would. We kissed again and my hand went to the small of her back as I felt her press her pelvis against my rock hard cock. Girdle be damned, I knew she could feel it.I pulled away from the kiss and smiled. “When you said you had a thing for mature men what exactly did you mean?”“I meant I have a thing for them in a social way.” And she paused and I knew I had just blown it. She swallowed hard and then said, “And in a sexual way. I know we just met but something tells me that you may just be my kind of.