They were sexy red silk bikini panties. She had a hand at each end and stretched them out for me to appreciate which caused me to gulp loudly."Ah, mom... they're very sexy." Well, how about me, am I sexy?"Well, you are my Mother." I know but am I sexy?" Now she drops the panties and begins caressing her boobs with her fingertips as she moves her leg causing the material of the gown to ride higher on her thighs. I take another sip of wine trying to avoid the answer but know I have to respond."Mom,. Robin had heard muffled noises outside the front of the house. People were there, talking. They had to have been right by her front gate. If she screamed, maybe they’d come running. He would get to her first though, only being just downstairs, probably on the couch. The knives were in reach and he would silence her for good before anyone could bust down the front door. The conversation ended before Robin had decided it was worth risking the yell and then she heard the front door open. Brian. I have had much to tell you.”“History was an excuse.”“Was it?”She bows her head, “No. But you have to admit it helped the other reason to happen.” She lifts her head to show him her smile, which he kisses. “So what changed?”“You’re losing interest in our game.”“The ‘Find a Mate’ game? Choices have dried up.”“Here.”“Oh. So we’re travelling to play a game?”“I told you you’re losing interest. You’ve had fun with it.”“I have. The challenge of not making them feel like idiots or rejects was the most. ’ ‘Yeah…’ He paused, and then said ‘That’s great information, K.C.’ ‘I knew you’d be pleased, Marty.’ ‘He never called you back, did he?’ ‘No. I was sure he would, but he didn’t.’ ‘It’s just as well, no sense in getting in harm’s way unless it’s absolutely necessary.’ ‘Yeah, I’m kinda relieved that I don’t have to spend any more time with him, he’s too creepy for my money.’ ‘What can you tell me about the banker?’ ‘Oh, Joe Marcolina… he’s a native, high school football star. All the girls went.