She rubbed her hands and smacked the side of my thigh with a powerful hit, knocking me off-balance. "I can make them really blue. Black and blue." Her...green eyes sparkled menacingly at me as she struck my other thigh, equally as hard, and turned the flesh a light shade of crimson. "If you think you've got blue balls, I can make them blue for you."Her tone was angry and sharp; she looked piercingly at me and I could tell she was getting annoyed with my pleading. "But it's been twelve days," I. This time the tables have turned! And I will make you regret how you have treated me at that time." Lena warned him in a dangerously silky voice."Listen, Lena! If you want to take me down I will take you with me! I might not know it, but I still have your letters. So better think twice before you start anything stupid!" he shouted back.With that her face froze in anger. After a short moment of cold silence, she threw her cigarette on the floor. Then everything happened very fast. She stepped to. I wore a strapless black cocktail dress that was rimmed with emerald colored diamonds on the bust and on the bottom hem, I bought the pin with the dress, having found it in the same store. I wore no nylons, my legs were tan and flawless at the moment, though I’m not always so lucky. My calves were beautifully toned, and the shoes I wore helped to that. The heel was a modest height and a beautiful satin green that complimented the emerald on my dress. I looked and felt high-class. The theatre. As I clicked away with my SLR, manual-wind camera (these were the old days !) mom pulled her skirt up a little higher, but not enough for me to see the tops of her stockings. So I laid down on the floor for a better angle and was rewarded with a shot looking way up her skirt ! Oh boy it was glorious, I was in heaven.I took my time as I snapped away trying hard for a glimpse of her panties, but it was a little too dark up there. She slowly pulled her skirt higher and higher as if anticipating.