The two nurses know Erin but are surprised that she is visiting at this hour of 1AM; so they figure that something important must be amiss. When Angie...comes back upstairs with Erin, Amber can’t help but notice that Erin is dressed in a very slinky black evening dress that is low cut, and shows off the blonde’s figure quite nicely. The dress is made of a shiny black satin, with her shoes being 3” black shiny pumps to complete the ensemble, all of which is offset by a white pearl necklace that. "Sorry," I apologized. "You need to stop grabbing me. Do you understand?"She nodded slowly.Good. Finally she was getting it.I decided to go to the other store and try my luck."See you later," I said."Rich?" What?" What you're looking for is right before you and you don't even know it." And just what am I looking for?" I said smugly."Idiot," she muttered and headed off.She was gone. I headed to the other store and entered.I wandered around getting a good look at what girls were here. After a few. "Where the hell did you get them from?" I spluttered. "They look like they're for a bloody twelve-year-old." They are," she laughed. "I nipped over to the discount store for some denim shorts and saw these, I thought you might like them." I do mum," I leered. "Oh believe me I do, but how am I supposed to climb trees with an erection like this?"She reached up and kissed me lingeringly."Just keep thinking about where you're going to put it when we've finished," she said softly. "How's this for a. I call it the Little League Syndrome. They get very wrapped up in how their son or daughter is doing and whether the coach is using them properly or playing them enough. I have a handicapped son and he plays for another team. I didn't want the temptation or the hassle of hearing it from parents that my boy is getting favoured treatment. He knows why I did it and he agrees. I made sure I sent him to a good teaching coach. He's doing fine." So, since we are unrelated to any of the kids, we're a.