"Then you and I are going to go bra and panty shopping.Just like my mother did for me."What had I gotten myself into? Mother wants to relive a part of...herchildhood, with me. "We'll go on some school day when all your classmateswill not be at the mall. I'm assuming you're comfortable shopping forbras at JC Penney since that's where you got your other ones. I talkedwith the sales ladies in the lingerie department. It's funny, James butthey think they remember you. How scared you were about buying. "Yep. Nice to meet you," the balding one said.We exchanged introductions and ordered some drinks. We talked about our preferences, and they warned me that they got pretty wild, to which the bottom guy was blushing hard and giggling. I was undaunted. "Bring it," I grinned.Before long the four of us piled into a taxi and were on our way back to their place. I sat between bottom guy and the bearded one, who couldn't keep his hands off my thigh the whole ride. I could see him getting harder and. I kept my eyes off hers as I kept going and letting the juice hit my eyes, but Vienna kept pressuring my head on her twat. So, I got more of her juice, and a much better feel for her snatch as well."Oh, yes, don't worry, you don't need to be perfect, just eat that pussy the best you can and work on your skills. Just make sure you remember who taught you, got it?" Yes, Vienna, you're both awesome." We know, you don't have to keep reminding us, but we hope you stay with us for as long as we're. But it was an opportunity. And there had been precious few during my newspaper career."I'll do it." Good man." Rachel nodded. "You start Monday. Call in every day. You have the code for our intranet?"I finally let them see the grin. I would be damned if I didn't file at least a story every other day. If Rachel didn't want to run it, that was her decision."Hello, my name is —" Oh, for Chrissake. Look here, Charlie. Five fingers."Inigo gave me a quizzical look, but his sword never wavered."Then.