Georgina looked at me and smiled. She gently kissed my lips. I tried torespond but she pulled away."I can see that you want to. But if you want to pla... with me, you must goupstairs and get out of those clothes. I've laid something out on the bedfor you to wear. I'll be waiting, but you may not know what you'reletting yourself in for."Georgina walked away and sat on an armchair, seductively crossing herlegs and running her hand up and down her thighs. I had two choices.Leave or go upstairs to. Being a mountain man from Colorado it felt like I was moving to a foreign country or something. I was so miserable. We used to fight so much because I was so worried about the bills and the fighting and the job and everything else that didn’t matter. But none of that matters anymore. I’m coming home soon, wife of mine. I’m coming home for good. I’ve heard the lives rounds snapping past my head enough. I’ve fought enough battles and enough wars. When I come home this time, I’ll be coming home. I worked from the home so it was nice for me as mom would help me if I needed. One day I am in my office when Susan came in, she was wearing one of dad's fancy dress shirts, and nothing else. A look I find very sexy for a woman and one my mom used to pull off alot when I was younger. Seeing her like that sent my mind back in time to when I young and seeing mom like that. My self, like most men, had a thing for my mom and always found her sexy. When I would see her wearing just a dress shirt I. Morning came, and aside from some knowing smiles and flirty giggles, no-one acted any differently towards Stacey or Erica while getting ready to go eat. ‘So polite, such poise' flashed in Stacey's mind as she wondered how many of these girls had been “disciplined”. After eating heartily but not overdoing it, anticipating being able to work out today, Stacey made her way to the field, not favoring her bad ankle at all after another nights rest. After stretches, when it came time for the.