Her face immediately flushed and her hands started massaging her tits through her sweater. ‘See. I told you I could do it.’ Stephanie didn’t se...m to realize I was watching her rub her globes. She didn’t even know she was doing it. I smiled. ‘How do you feel?’ ‘Great. But I’m horny as a motherfuck. Phillip is in for busy night when I see him,’ she teased. ‘Stephanie?’ ‘Yes master?’ My cock jumped a little to hear say that. ‘Take off your sweater and bra. I want to see your tits.’ ‘Yes master.’. Jen and I opened our presents from our parents simultaneously; we showed everyone our new pullovers, and thanked Mum and Dad."It's great, Mum! It's exactly what I would have chosen if I had gone into Naylor's myself!" You wicked ungrateful boy!"Grandma Shaw asked Mum what she meant by that."Oh, I took them into Naylor's on Friday to choose the ones that they liked for themselves, and now he's teasing me on the choice. Don't worry, Mum, I'll get my own back, there are some really striking. I called the office to check in with Marcy, Lorrie and Jenny.‘‘Arthur Kennedy of ZZN Sunday Morning Washington has called the office several times - he wants you to appear on the show again,’’ Jenny said.‘‘At one time I would have said no right off but with the direction the security department is going, it increases the possibility that my time in the White House is short. The publicity may be to our advantage,’’ I said.‘‘I have his number; I will unblock it and set it up to happen in a few. “Mom, it's me...yes, it's me, Carla. I'm in California at a police station. Calm down, Mom. I'm fine. I wasn't kidnapped. I know I should have called, but I couldn't. I'm really sorry.”She nodded and listened then closed her eyes and I knew she was being lectured.“Mom you have to listen to me. I'm not coming home. I can't. You have to drop the charges. I'll let you speak to the detective here.”Carla glanced at me then turned away. “Please, Mom, for once in my life will you listen to me. How can.