" She blew me a kiss and licked her lips again. She bounced away toward the store and office, so she could get something to drink and have a dry pla...e to wait, while the mechanic looked at her car. To no-one in particular, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. This appealing woman had my heart going strong, with other choice body parts keeping pace. I was in need of pulling myself together.I guess I was in there for too long, made a call, cleaned up the grease stains on my hands, etc. . " And you're sure you want to do this, right?" Jason asked. He silently cursed himself for asking it a split-second later. He hated having a conscience sometimes."As long as you don't hurt me or have me do anything really weird." You should, though," Melinda said indignantly. "For some of the silly stuff she made me say."Heather sighed, but Jason smiled. "It's all right, I promise I won't do that."Melinda just shrugged indifferently. "Well, let's get inside." Wait a minute," Heather said. "Are. K." Ryan thought that no matter what happened, very little seemed to be 'O.K.' at the moment."Um ... are you sure, Mom?" Of course Sweetheart. Don't be nervous ... come in, please." O.K.," Ryan said, moving slowly into the bedroom. As he moved closer to his sheet-covered mother, he saw several articles of clothing spread out in front of her on the bed. "What's tha..." He stopped when he realized that his mother had several pairs of her panties surrounding her on the bed. They were those which. She had left school about 10 years ago - which meant she must be 25 now, though she looked a bit older. Helle. No, Helga was her name. He remembered her as a very lively and bright kid, fun as a pupil, but also at times a pain in the neck.Erik slumped back in his chair and followed the lecture for some time. He could not help comparing the perfect blonde babes posing under the palms of Pacific islands to the scrawny, heavily painted Helga, while she was totally engulfed in the dreamworld that.