Then he swung her to face the mirror. “Now,” he whispered into her ear, “Touch yourself as I just did. Let me watch you.” Her face instantly b...came slack and she turned to look at him in reproach. But she was silenced when she saw the severity of his features. “Alright,” she managed. Slowly, her hands came up to meet his, pushing up her breasts to their utmost advantage. “Yes,” he breathed out. “Just like that.” Her thumbs stroked down over her now hard nipples, their dusky peaks swollen in. Doris VonHarnard. There were handshakes, nods and raised glasses as Bill introduced his new friends to us.Mom took a seat, and I went to the bar, flashed my fake ID at the skeptical bartender, and ordered a draft beer for myself and a margarita with a salted rim for Mom.The night was going very well. Mom was having a good time. Bill took it upon himself to escort her and introduce her to other patrons. Most were in their twenties and early thirties, much too young for mom. However, more than a. I fell over and rolled onto my back. It was my brother Tommy, and he was grinning at me! My robe had fallen partly open and my hand was still in my panties. He wasn't mad and didn't say anything at first, but his eyes were on my crotch. Then he spoke."Did you enjoy the magazines? It sure looks like you do. You know, this reminds me of when I first saw these magazines in Ben's bedroom. They originally belonged to him."I sat up and pulled my robe around me. "Really?" Yeah, Ben let me see them and. The man was bent over the driver’s body looking at the screen on a small, boxy device in his hands.“His prints are on file.”“Damn, that’s handy,” one of the locals who’d been looking into the trunk said as he looked around and realized what the agent had done.“Yeah, saves time having to print him and send it to the office to have someone run it through AFIS. The range is limited, since it has to connect to the laptop in the car, but it does come in handy,” Crawford said.“I’d imagine.”Crawford.