Please, if you save this letter, put it in a VERY safe place. The time starts at six o'clock. If I keep you after I am contractually obligated to pay ...ou $50 an hour or $30 for half an hour. Call Gloria and ask her if she has any work for you. See you later tonight you handsome motherfucker.Love, Your Mother."I pulled her panties from under my pillow, sniffing them as I walked to my window. I saw Ellen there looking out her window and undressed at the window knowing she could almost see me. Short legs or not she looked great in a mini."God but you've got great tits," I muttered half to myself.Well it was true as anybody who has seen her picture from this time can confirm."Stop staring at me like that," she said suddenly seeing me looking and going bashful.In accordance to my wishes she pulled over her head her thin knitted top and put her bra in her handbag."You look great," I said."Feels funny," she said looking down at herself. "And I wobble all over the place." That you do," I. " Samantha scowled and looked downcast. "I'll tell you what, kiddo. Next weekend, I'll let you spend time with Erin. But I really think you should spend time with your father this weekend."Abby glanced at her watch and moaned. "I've got to going, I'm going to be late." She hurriedly grabbed her car keys and cell phone. "I've got an interview lined up for a piece I'm doing."Samantha stood up and kissed her mom goodbye. "I may not be home until late," Abby told her. "So do your homework and then. *One Wednesday I sauntered across the road to buy a few things. Apart from Mannie, the shopkeeper who was there as usual, a very tall man named Tom was also in the shop. I had seen Tom from time to time but he had not really made a great impression on me. He was rather sinewy and tall, standing at about six-feet-four-inches tall. While in the shop it struck me that he was actually better looking than I had initially thought. Tom wore wellington boots, long shorts in need of a wash, and a.