.. to my family ... that we feel overwhelmed. I just don't know what to say." Say 'thank you, ' Darling," Georgette crooned in my ear. "It's something...you're just going to have to get used to. One of these days, you and I will sit down with Nan and she'll tell you how all this came about. It's an amazing story, and I'm hoping a hundred years from now, the name John Smith will be a big part of that story."I really didn't have any sense of just how wealthy the two families were that I was. I winked at the photographer. I gave Pat a big hug for her help and grabbed her hand. I knew he could sell those, and Pat would get a thrill being 'seen' with me.I had her call her Dad and see if they wanted to go to lunch with us. He passed, but gave her permission to go. I checked with the photographer to see if he had everything he needed. He told me he was good, so I led my charges back up to the suite.While the kids were showing Pastor Dan and Mrs. Kelly everything they had bought, I went. Her skirt was very short and most of her left leg was visible. We both stared at her intently. Her purse spilled its contents out on the ground. We could hear her swearing! She got down on her haunches, picked up her spilled items and put them in her purse. Her legs parted as she reached for the farther items. Hot damn, no panties. No hair, either. She was sporting a shaved pussy.“Look at that!”“There’s something you don’t see every day,” I answered.She rose up, slammed the door shut and went. I would usually get home about a half an hour before she did, so I had stopped by the ball field to watch a little of the practice I was missing so much. She was pissed even more. "I thought you might have learned your lesson when I had given you the ultimate punishment by taking away your baseball, yet here you are disobeying me. I guess I'll have to try something a little more unique," she said. At that, she dragged me upstairs, told me to shower and come into her room wearing my robe.When I.