"Listen to me!" I smiled at her warmly. There was definitely something in the air."Mom, I don't sleep in pajamas, you know. I don't even have any with...me."She thought for a moment and answered me. "Well, I think I can handle seeing my son in his underwear." She smiled. I went into the bathroom and washed up, taking off my clothes, except for my underwear. The problem was, I had a hard on. How was I going to walk out nonchalantly and face my mother with this hard on? It took me awhile, but I. There was no way that I was having that, so I tried to politely refuse my drink. My refusal drew disapproving looks from several of the locals and the bartender. So I paid for both the drinks, saying, “Gracias”, and handed him a ten-dollar bill. I told him to, “Quedese con el cambio.” (‘Keep the change’.)I was hoping the generous tip would be enough to smooth over the possible insult from my refusing the tequila.Tammie downed both shots of Tequila. The men all cheered each shot. I was shocked. ?yes Miss? I reply and stretch out my tongue again.Her foot placed on my tongue, ?Worship it slave!?, ?yes Miss? I reply instantly. I lick her foot from heel to toes up and down, tasting both slight glimpses of her feet, and both her fishnet. The deep sweet scent of her feet filling my nose sending warm waves throughout my body. My tongue licking al over her foot, each lick is slow wet with my full tongue, brushing my tongue on her foot, as if this will be the last lick I would ever lick her. Annie lived with her slightly younger sister Jenny, also unmarried. Alice had been sure that if anyone could get to the bottom of the problems that had made Cutters Creek a black hole for the Department's budget, Annie could.She was there for the opening of school. The first reports sent back merely gave additional details about the state of the disaster. The school age population in Cutters Creek was exploding but practically no girls were finishing high school. Not many were even entering..