"Does that really work?" he asks sarcastically. I smile sheepishly, not because it works, but because I feel the warm breeze from the heating unit dri...ting over my ass, my outer thigh and my inner thigh. I smile because I know my schoolgirl skirt is laying high enough for him to get a good look at my lace thong. He gives me a 'thinking' look and cocks his head to one side as he surveys the situation. He tries to figure out what doesn't fit, His eyes begin tracing me from my head down. He stops. Over the years I’ve had a lot of fun teasing her about them. Now for the best, Mom’s ass and hips. Her ass is a size 36, it’s more firm than many girls half her age. Mom works out at a gym not far from home. Her hips are trim and the kind were you can see her hip bones. Mom’s legs are the type that blend into her ass like a work of art.Mom had me when she was only 15. She fell for some rich kid that she went to school with. His family owned about everything in town, and were some of the meanest. ‘Well OK! Why not.’ By this time we were both feeling really good. I got he cards and she got the beers and a bottle of Jack Daniels as we headed up to my room. ‘Ok you know how to play this right?’ I asked. ‘Of course silly.’ she replied with a sexy smile. The first hand I won and so she took off her shoes. The next hand I won again and off came her socks. ‘I have a new rule suggestion.’ I said. ‘How about every time I lose you remove something from my body and everytime you lose I remove a. What was she thinking?" Martha asked."I don't know. But I have to hand it to Vicky. She has integrity out the ass. Did not want anything to do with this case. Carey liked her from the start and said we should pass on her as any involvement. One thing is for sure. With this on the news we better get ready for a storm." I agree. Well, we are starting to convene this week, and I have managed to get denied all manner of moves to delay from Springfield. Other then the Press officer and the officer.