“How’s that honey’?” she asked softly.“That’s real good mom,” I replied, in a near whisper.Linda’s hand eased down my back and began e...ploring further, first down my spine to the small of my back, and then beneath my arms and then stopped.I held my breath; and I sensed she also was holding her breath.Then her hands came up and gently cupped my breast.“These are nice darling.”“Mm ... but too small.”“Hush; your barely fifteen!”“I know.”“Would you like some acupressure? I did some training for it. White Versace dress, long and high-necked - not body-hugging but still tight. Designer pumps and matching handbag. She was closer now. Honey colored hair and crystal blue eyes. Her nose was too small, her bottom lip too full. Somehow it all worked on her. It wasn't so much her looks as it was her attitude; the presence she wore like a second skin.He didn't move an inch, just waited for her to come to him. He could smell her designer perfume now and see the necklace she wore around her neck.. I looked up at her, and said that I’d definitely like her to do that,ifonly I got to shave her! Ever since we started living together, I’dbeentrimming her golden bush, which ususally got her excited. A game weplayed,where she would be naked, with me dressed to accentuate her nudity,whileI trimmed her bush to perfection. Karen stood, and, giggling, led us to the bathroom where Tanya quicklygot out of the rest of her clothes. As she sat on the edge of thetub, Iwatched Karen lather. He could work on it while Wayne Landry and the assistants completed the remaining guns.Needless to say, this proposal sparked some lively debate. Everybody thought that it was a great idea, if it would work. The motion finally carried when Roland pointed out that even if it didn't, we could still find plenty of uses for the engine. In a burst of enthusiasm, it was decided to build eleven more machine guns!Roland's main worry was what to use for fuel. Diesel had designed the original engine to.