I didn’t know what to make of them. Curiosity glued me to the spot while fleeing was my trained parochial response except training never prepared me...for this, not even close. Of course not. It didn’t come close. I didn’t think anybody of authority ever had any idea something like this could possibly happen. There were elements in this unearthly and yet I was loved.The faithful overlords talked a lot about the supernatural but personally produced nothing even palpable. Now I was surrounded by. And she’s sixty actually. I want you to do her show. I’ve cleared it with the production company and they’re letting us have a note of what you can and cannot say.” “See? I might as well wear a gag or have a ventriloquist’s hand up my bum.” “It’s not like that. It’s simply to avoid fucking up the publicity for ‘Trade Secrets.’ Behave.” “OK. I’ll do the bloody show. Tell me what to wear.” “Oh, I will. You’re a star and you have to look like one.” * At that time I was thirty-five, so not the sort. This time she removed her T-shirt and her shorts completely. I decided to do the same thing. That was when we saw the big tractor trailer passing us. We knew that the windows were black from the outside but it still excited us. Debbie got right up to the window and pressed her tiny titties against the glass. The truck driver tooted his air horn and that made Debbie smile.We fooled around and got each other off again before Mom called to us. I stopped to wash my hands and saw Mom smiling at me.. I'm sorry!" It's ok, Baby. You're a grown woman. You’re your own person. I can't tell you what you can or can't do. Besides, you looked like you were enjoying yourself!" I was, but you weren't supposed to see me." I was looking for you because I was a little worried about where you’d gone. When I saw you in the club, I was going to leave then I thought you might be there against your will, until I saw your face. You looked so engrossed in what you were doing. You definitely looked happy about.