”Then the woman let her robe drop to the floor. She kicked it off the stage and onto my lap. She turned and walked away showing us that her panties ...ere thongs. She turned around again and walked toward me. She reached back, unhooked her bra, and dropped it in my lap as she smiled at me. I almost forgot to raise my camera and take a picture of her. Next she lowered her panties to her ankles, steeped out of them, and kicked them right into my face as I clicked off three more pictures. I could. Everything’s complicated. Kev, I’m your mother. Just tell me. I can already see that you’re being evasive.”“Mom, I just got here and I’ve barely said two words. How can you possibly know I’m being evasive?”“I just said it, Honey. I’m your mother. I know you better than you know yourself. There’s something going on that you don’t want to tell me. She wouldn’t kick you out for nothing. You know I’ll figure it out. If you don’t want me to pry, just say, ‘Mom, stop,’ and I’ll stop.”“No, Mom. Like I. Given a choice, she would have preferred to wear at least a bra but it was simply not an option. Her husband had arranged for her to get this job and despite the indignities and the humiliations she endured, she also knew it could be much worse. Kathy took a moment to glance in the full length mirror attached to the wall. She was fairly satisfied with what she saw. At forty, she was no longer quite as firm as she’s like but overall, she felt that she looked good. Of course, the two hours a. " Do we have time enough for a quick cavity search?" If you're lucky, I'll let you pat me down for weapons officerMorgan."I took the outfit and hurried to the bedroom to try it on. Itwas then that disaster struck. My arms hung down from thesleeves of the shirt. The pants and shoes? Fa-get-about-it. Myfantasies were quickly dissolving. I looked to silly to be acop. I looked like Jethro."Honey," Pam said, as she came out of the bathroom. "I thinkthere's been a mistake."I burst out laughing at.