“I assume your husband knows you come here every day.” She nodded. “What does he think you are doing here?”“Trying to get you to drop the ch...rges against Tom.” Honest, direct, but the terror remained in her expressive eyes.“Let him think that. We’ll open talks with your lawyer about settling before we file a civil suit that would ruin Tom’s life.” A feral light was in his eyes as a plan began to form.“Are your kids safe?” She nodded and said, “Tom’s under house arrest and scared shitless now. She put her hand on his forearm and kissed him gently on the cheek as I approached. I was not a schoolboy who had schoolboy crushes. I was a captain of industry, or so I’m told. I have given speeches in front of thousands of people, have performed athletically in front of tens of thousands. But as I drew closer to her, I began to loose the feeling in my legs. My knees began to shake, knock together. I was beginning to feel uncomfortable. Her beauty was making me nervous. I was a few feet from. . w-would you be ok with that?"She looked back at me for a moment and said in a slightly stern tone, "Yes, if it helps get this over with quicker, but don't crease up my skirt."The hem of mom's skirt was just above her knee and about level with me as I lay on the bed. I moved my left hand off her ass and ever so slowly slid it under the hem of her skirt, next to her right leg, which was nearest to me, and slid my hand up along her smooth thigh, until I felt the material of her panties. God it. "There doesn't seem to be anything that she can't figure out in a flash – she's a mechanical genius!"Donnie's heart warmed to see his father so happy and animated. He hadn't realised just how much the strain of running Craig Bheithe farm at a loss over the past two years had been. Douglas almost looked as if he was five years younger.Donnie's next port of call was to silo #8 to see how Professor White was getting on with the recycling plant. Donnie knew that Bill had ripped up the contract for.