Leaving her there, he stood and looked around. There were two towels on the towel bar beside the commode. He snatched them and returned to her bedroom... where he gripped the covers and pulled them down. Leaving the towels there, he returned for her.He knew she would suffer horrible embarrassment from what was about to happen, but there was nothing else he could do. She’d probably be so embarrassed by his view of her nudity that she’d fire him. But that was okay, as long as she recovered from yet. "Macy's mom...I haven't bought you a skirt from there in a while." With his free hand he pinched her fingers into his. And motioned for her to pull up her skirt. "O that's your answer young man. To elevate the situation." She knew just how to elicit the most lustful reaction from her son. So she gathered a little material in her fingers,using both hands... slowly pulled back on the hem of her stretched tight skirt. She wouldn't be late she thought. She looked up; his concentration- so keenly. Their eyes were always peeled, and they had seen her. She was a wounded one, and that means tender meat to a predatory bird. They had not set their plans into action yet, but it was coming. I had to get a plan, too. After 9/11/01, our staff was spread thin. The terrorism and the war kept everyone on double and triple caseloads. The Executive branch of the US government took up many of our staff members all the time. It was goofier over there than it was on the Internet! There were only so many. " You make it sound depressing," said Shirl."Oh. No. There are lots of jobs out there. The problem is the way the government funds things at the Universities. On a per student basis. So subjects where there are lots of students like political economy and nursing get enough cash, but areas with smaller enrolments, like entomology or art history get merged together into combinations so that the enrolments look larger. This place and Queensland are good examples. And then people flee. The.