This way I got complete privacy with his mom. I wanted to remove her panty. “How can I do it? Will she allow it? I don’t know?” I thought. Perha...s there was only one way to find it. “Make a move.” I lifted her night gown till entire pink panty was visible to me. That was a magnificent site. I slowly tugged my fingers under the straps of her panty lying on her beautiful curvy waistline. I started to pull it down slowly and steadily, as I pulled her panty down, I was surprised to see that there. One was south of Vaughn, New Mexico, and the other was an old ski resort that had burned down in 1997 southwest of the Jicarilla Apache Reservation in northern New Mexico, north of Albuquerque.Both areas were remote, but the one south of Vaughan was all Prairie and rolling hills instead of mountains and forest. The former ski resort had not been rebuilt after the fire because of the remoteness. It had a 2000-foot asphalt airstrip that needed repair, and the trees would shield the activities. Except for the sadness of leaving the place and my co-workers.When the BFH throws us a goodbye party, it is so lame.He plans it for the last Friday of our RIF. Not only do we now have to be there on a Friday; it is the opening day of baseball season which everyone takes off, for the most part, and it is also Good Friday. No one is around.And many of those who are have found themselves in the same place as my department, also RIF. They are not eager to come to such a party. Those that missed the. “Come on, honey. What does two days matter? I need you, Jill. And I know you want me just as bad. I’m sure Dave won’t mind.”I was just about to reply, my resistance tank now running nearly on empty, but before I could speak I heard Dave’s voice from halfway up the stairs. And understandably he wasn’t a happy camper.“No wonder you’ve been gone so long. And at least now I know who switched the place tags.” I was about to say something, but Dave didn’t give me a chance. “Well, if that’s how bad.