" OK, I'll sweeten the deal. I'll give you $50 and the baseball. And if Ido fail... I'll give you all the money I been saving up. That's like$200 doll...rs. So if we do get in trouble you'll at least get $200dollars outta me too." Dude, I just don't see how I can pull it off. It's like impossible.It's one thing to dress like mom and hope I pass, but to act like mom,or at least a real woman. I don't think I can do it." I tried to turn myhead away back to the baseball game and kept thinking he. "And I want it to be you so, so bad." I know that too." Do you know when you'll be ready, Jack?" I ... uh..." I don't want to be jerky or anything, Jack. But I just want to know this at least. Will you ever be ready to do it with me?"Suddenly the thought of losing what had been growing between him and Taylor came to Jack's mind. Would he ever be ready to make love to her? Jack knew he wanted to so badly ... as badly as she wanted him to. He knew if he were given the chance to make love to. They're the only medication that does a thing for my insomnia."The younger woman tried to suppress her excitement. What perfect timing! "Here, you take these, and I'll carry your bag. The elevator is busted again, after all."Mrs. Robinson laughed, and handed over the impressively large bag of groceries she had been carrying. She took back her keys and the small parcel. "That's sweet of you honey. My arms are a bit sore after my workout."The spry old woman led the way up the stairs. Amber. His eyes gleamed and he had a smile on his face now….”Sir, do you mind if I just look at her thighs, its been a long time since I have seen anyone’s legs”. I agreed and he came to the window of my wife and said “I know you are a hooker and I have asked sir if I can see your thighs since he’s paying you to have to listen to me” my wife nodded and the truck driver asked her to move her to skirt higher…My wife pulled it about a couple of inches higher…The old truck driver kept staring at her.