"Emma seemed to be thinking. Then she spoke, "It's interesting that youcalled yourself Vere until you read this e-mail."Mandy began to roll her eyes i... exasperation, but Emma interrupted her."No, I mean that it seems to support your story. You and Dad both hadthe same story about your name, but it turned out to be wrong. You wouldthink you would know your own name if you were you and not him." That's right!" Mandy exclaimed. "If I was Mandy Vero all along, whywould I say it was Vere? Unless I. I guess I should ask how old you are? Sorry if that is too forward Me: I am 24Deb: wow. Well I am flattered that I exchanged numbers with someone so young. I am old enough to be your mother! Me: oh ya? Well I’m glad I engaged with you than. I love a sexy cougar! We ended up texting for probably close to 3 hours. We talked about anything and everything. Deb: I know we just met, but do you have plans for lunch today?Me: nothing, but I should say that I don’t work in town. I am a good 45 min. I don’t mind you hearing, but I’d be embarrassed if his mother heard me yelling, ‘fuck me harder’ to her son.”Margaret almost fell over laughing. “You are your mother’s daughter.”“Perhaps,” Elizabeth laughed, “But at least I found someone handsome and nice to fuck.”Margaret laughed so long she wet her pants.For dinner that night, Elizabeth served the group one of Maria’s specialities. They sat around talking until near midnight with the parents telling all kinds of embarrassing things about. Every one of Jaqui’s balls was in just the wrong place and Honey had to settle for a safety on the 8. It looked like Jaqui was going to miss her chance to whip Honey’s ass and have to pay several thousand besides.Jaqui lined up her shot, and then paused. ?Before I shoot, do you want to add to the bet? I will make it five thousand a ball if you win, but if I win, in addition to the swats, you will be my slave for the rest of the weekend. Maybe you’ll like it, you never know.?Honey looked at.