He also took some ammunition.The eight hour flight was uneventful and straightforward. Tom and Susie chatted inconsequentially for a while and then wa...ched films or read books they had brought with them. At least, flying south had no jet lag effects.As they began to coast in towards landing, Tom turned to Susie. "We may have been rude about them not having XRD," he said, "but please don't do them down. No recriminations. That's not our job. We're just here to help. OK?" Yes, Tom." He was her. When she put him down, she said, “How can I rob you when you always overcharge my poor Mom?”“Your Mom not poor. She make lots of money down in girly town.”“Are you calling my mother a whore?”“Maybe not whore, just easy fuck for credits.”Oxy grabbed him by the collar and sat down on a well-used scooter seat. She threw him over her lap, pulled his pants down, and started pummeling his ass with her right hand as she held him in place with her left. His legs were kicking, and his arms were flailing. Seeing her get into the byplay with the rest of the cast without knowing exactly where it was going to end left me with a deeper appreciation for how much she'd grown.Steve continued to take suggestions from the audience—ignoring those that were too outrageous—for the rest of the show.They closed with another Flanders and Swann song—Madeira M'Dear? This one was the sad tale of a naive young lady and the dangers of drink. Beth pantomimed the poor girl's plight while Phil and Steve fired off the. I want you to take all of your underwear out of your dresser, panties and bras, and stuff them into the bag.”Amaya laughed. “You’re out of your mind.”“Two hundred dollars say you don’t care,” Wesley said.“What do you want with my underwear? And what am I going to wear?”“That’s not my concern,” Wesley said. “I would hurry if I were you. There’s more to this game and time is a wasting.”Amaya thought about it. All the bras and panties she owned were kind of old anyway. They was two black panties.