.. and didn’t notice him trying NOT to laugh.The Vet said, “What do you think.” Not necessarily a question. Not a statement of fact, either.In l...ter years, as she grew from a tall four year old to a rather spectacular teen, she mentioned to prospective boyfriends that her daddy always knew where she was.“I’m chipped,” she said.Talk about a game changer... Right now ... she wasn’t sure ... but ... the possibility... That and Crossroads ... Hey ... possible. And the Powers that Be could always. She wiggled in her chair and rubbed her legs together to quite the tingling between her thighs, and saw him looking directly at her with a naughty smile playing over his lips. She smiled back and stood up- pretending to be going to the little Kitchenette to get some coffee. He stood up and followed her, watching her undulating hips in her short skirt and her legs covered in sheer stockings. She walked into the small space and he walked in behind her, trapping her in. she turned to say something. But where Kayla was open-minded and sought to be fair to everyone's different points of view, my own mother was prudish and judgemental. She probably considered herself a liberal, but she was more like a stern Puritan in my eyes, always looking down her nose at something.Anyway, I always became angry when I thought of my own mother. I had finally told her towards the end of 2009 that I never wanted to see or speak to her again. Through an email, of course, because I haven't been permitted to. Then began the two betrayals. My body would no longer listen to the signals I was trying to send it. As if possessed, I no longer could admire her body from afar. What was once acquaintance became passion, what was once a passing glance became a blatant stare, and what was once a boundary became a goal post. By what right did I approach her? Ever so gently and slowly so as to not stir her I inched towards her and lowered myself. My senses began to increase, my body grew warmer as my eyes darted.