Reed. "Traci's in trouble, and I need to go over there. She..."He smiled. "Go." I'll take care of signing you out," Mrs. Hatcher said.I started around...the counter."Tony." I looked back at Mr. Reed. "Ever hear of the mother's curse?"Mother's curse? Oh. "May you have a kid just like you?" That's the one," he said, smiling.I waited. There had to be more."Your mother's curse must be especially strong. It's starting early."His damn smile had become a grin, so I stuck my tongue out at him and stuck. I went to one and saw several groups of Ladies standing around drinking wine and only a couple of guys, picking whoever they wanted, that was a big waste as only a couple were serviced, and everyone left.I drove past a clearing and a couple of parked cars caught my eye, everything was so dark, out in the countryside, but a great place to behave like farmyard a****ls.I stopped the car, my heard pounding and my mind racing, I was getting that familiar urge that told me I needed some fun and a. Everything about you will always be sweet to me. Speaking of which… Claires clear voice trailed off as she climbed on the bed and brought her head between her sisters legs. Amongst the ambient scent of the candles scattered around the room, Claire had at first thought she had smelled a darker undercurrent in here, though it always evaded a clear fix from her senses whenever she became aware of it. At the top of the bed, Melissas perfume had overwhelmed the odour, pushing it out of Claires mind,. "Do you work out dear?" sheasked. I told her that I used to go to a spa but hadn't for a long timepreferring not to tell her I was wearing a waist cincher two sizes toosmall and a special panty girdle that was amply padded at both the hipsand the rear to give me that unmistakably feminine shape. She looked on amoment longer then noticed the high heeled cork wedge ankle strap sandalsI was wearing. And as I teetered on the four inch heels she noticed mypedicure and the pale pink nail polish on.