She also had mesit telling me to keep my legs together and even to cross my legs. Iasked why but she said I would learn when I got older. This made me...evenmore curious but I did not press the issue.After about an hour of that we had lunch. I sat at the table with myhands folded. I was admiring my nails heels and dress so much, my momwent into a drawer and pulled out a small table mirror. "Here, you aresuch a girly girl. Now you can check out your hair and makeup while Imake lunch. As she was. It seemed like an hour before she came out of the bathroom and told me she was ready. Here she stood all four foot ten inches of her with a body to die for, even after having three children, she had still managed to retain her slim figure. Here she stood dressed in a low cut white top and a mini skirt so short that it just barely covered the important parts. I had never seen her dress in this way; this was the woman that not long ago had considered anything above the knees as too risky. I had. While recording all I could think about was rewatching the video on my phone and jerking off to her perfectly shaped and pedicured feet. I must have done a really bad job of hiding it because at one point I noticed she looked down and noticed what I was doing. I kind of panicked and tried to put my phone to the side and pretended nothing happened. For the rest of the day I was extremely nervous, I didn’t know if she realized what I was doing, and if she had, what would she say? A couple days. " She'd love to go," Rebecca assured Tilly. "Well that's settled then.Hey while we're at it, why don't we play a quick game? I've brought afootball," Tilly suggested. "Sure," Rebecca agreed. Helen and Gillianalso nodded in agreement. Tilly went and got her football from the car."Hey. You two," Rebecca called over to her daughter and Jennifer. Asthey looked up Rebecca said, "Switch those off. We're going to have agame of football."Tilly returned with her ball and then explained the rules to.