She was a CPA working for one of the big property management companies in the city.They went out regularly, just casually as good friends do. Gary app...eciated the fact that she wasn't trying to possess him and had never even hinted at the "C" word - commitment. She seemed to just take it all at face value. Someone to share a meal with and a great partner for sex. She even went home in the middle of most nights after sex, not wanting to offend him, but preferring to sleep alone. He didn't admit. ."."Do it, Mom, you'd look good," I told her and, yes, she would.My mother is still three years from fifty and she takes care of herself. She would get plenty of male attention on a nude beach and I told her so."You mean my son wouldn't be ashamed if I strutted my stuff for all to see?" The only thing your son wouldn't like is missing the chance to see you naked myself." Oh, Dean, you're funny." Maybe I mean it, Mom," and I left it there as she handed the call over to Beth. We ironed out her. The Government had no defense whatsoever. There'd been much discussion in the press that when the Andersons sued, the Government would have to pay. Legal expert after legal expert had given exactly the same firmly expressed opinion. The only uncertainty was over the amount of damages we'd go for.The amount of the damages was the only issue the Government could argue. Unfortunately for the Government, a civil lawsuit only requires "the balance of probability", and the mathematics of those. I froze. The next thing I knew I was over her shoulder."How much do you weigh, one-ten, one-fifteen?"Before I could answer, Molly hoisted me all the way up. I was over her head, way way up there, resting on her hands, one hand on my chest just below my breasts, one hand on my mound. I was in the air, gliding around, but it was the press of her hands that made me shiver. And then I was on the ground sprawled on top of Molly, and she was laughing."Ready for a shower?" Molly said. We were back in.