Mom started swaying back and forth to the music her hair swinging from shoulder to shoulder and hips gyrating in the tight jeans she had on. She turn...d around to give us a great view of her denim covered ass and long legs. What we didn't see was that with her back to us Mom had unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse. When she turned around Pete and Bens' eyes were bulging looking at Mom with her blouse open enough to expose her black lace bra covered tits in full view. Her tits were. Boys, huh?"Sitting opposite me and giving special attention to a button on her shirt, she didn't make eye contact, a sure sign of her embarrassment about something. "Well... kinda... that is, I need to... well, I'd like to ask you some questions about what boys think okay?" When Jean was uncertain of herself, she often placed an interrogatory inflection on the last part of her sentences as if to say, "You know?" Only if you share with me... tit for tat, girl. I'll tell you things what you wanna. ..Nancy Drew - teen sleuth. Everybody knows her. She's been the talk of the town for years - always getting the bad guys.So, when you got the assignment from the newspaper to follow her on one of her current mysteries and write an expose, you jumped at the chance.You've always wondered, how does she always get the criminals to confess? She surely doesn't beat the truth out of them, but how can a little girl that small always find out the truth? That was what you were going to try to find out. That was a problem. I only had Sean’s cell number, and his phone was set to voicemail. Oh well. I left this message: Hi. This is Sheila Schwartz. I do not have a number for you guys in security, so please call me. Have a nice day. In less than ten minutes, Gerald called me back. Oops. ‘I’ll make this easy on you, Gerald. In addition to letting you have someone show me around, I will be wanting to see Sean’s house and grounds people. Having a recorder running will be handy. Do you think you can.