" She surrendered. Hope failed. "If you wouldn't be so terrible..." How am I terrible? You're my mother. I love you." No, no Chuck. You force me. You ...end every word. Y-you h-hit me." Dad hit both of us, but it was for our own good." No, never. H-he was a brute." Dorothy suddenly rose and grabbed her son's shoulders. "Don't be a brute Chuck, not to anyone. Not to me, please." You're a liar." No. Go ahead, hit me. I don't care anymore. Nothing you do can make me believe your father was anything. She'd demurred gracefully, that being far from the first time a client had attempted to hijack her. She wasn't acting out of loyalty to her employer, though ... she had high ambitions to reach the pinnacle of Madison Avenue, then strike out on her own with a full communications company. she saw herself as the next Ted Turner, the first female Ted Turner ... only she vowed not to become a looney-toon in the process.Despite her rejection of his offer, she really liked the guy ... immediately. .. out to here."Alice dropped to one knee, marking the point on the rock under her with a cold coal from the fire. She drew a right angle, showing it was the corner, before standing again. She looked at the others."What do you think?"She watched as they contemplated her plan. Alice had marked out the outline of their proposed home, starting with the rock face and its natural fireplace, extending out over the natural rock floor. Various stones and branches denoted furniture and features. Seeing. I waited with baited breath for her to take off her bra, but instead she shucked out of her shorts. I could hardly keep my eyes off her crotch, but I couldn’t see anything beyond a few hairs sticking out around the edges of her panties. The next hand I lost my jeans, leaving me with just my shorts. Kathy seemed pretty interested in the bulge I had going there. Without showing my concern, I was feeling desperate. But, she lost the next hand and had to take off her bra. Her small tits.