"Mum! Mort has been kidnapped! She was with her sister, then a van got them both. I couldn't do anything," I shouted into the phone."What? Dorothy, ca...m down! Tell me what happened,"I took a deep breath, I wasn't going to be much good to Mort if I was hysterical. I tried again."We meet up with Mort's sister, and everything was going well. I backed off to give them some space to talk, then this van pulled up and these masked men grabbed the two of them, and then the van sped off. I tried to. Steve? Mommythinks it is weird too I think. "It just came out of the wash, so it'shanging up in the laundry room. Isn't that skirt too short to be aroundadults? I thought you bought that mini skirt for your boyfriend so hewouldn't be staring at that one girl at school you were talking about?" Oh good it's in the laundry, great I am going to get it we can talklater mom. I need to go get ready." That was weird and I can see an oddlook on mommy's face too, like something is going on. Wait a. She posed with one leg thrust forward and her head thrown back and thenwith her legs parted and her hands on her hips. Brian snapped away withhis camera. After about five minutes Michele had run out of ideas."Ok Brian; you can leave now," she hissed."Oh no babe; I want to see a little more than that. I want you to liftyour skirt for me."Michele balked."Oh come on Brian; I've done what you wanted of me. Please leave mealone," Michele pleaded."Get your fucking skirt up or I'll email these. As he drew nearer, he noticed that the high humidity had melded the blouse to her body. Her nipples were clearly visible through the soaked fabric.Phelps found himself hoping that the high promise of their first encounter could be repeated, here in the wild.The girl continued to take pictures. Her camera was equipped with an elaborate telescopic lens and she was facing away from Phelps' line of approach, intent upon photographing a large, long-limbed bird near the shoreline.Phelps was able to.