Ok I said lets get and look at this work. You want the loft insulated is that right? Yes she said. I got the step ladder from the van and met her on t...e landing. Ok step back Mrs Brooking just in case I fall. Let me steady the ladder for you she said, ok thanks I replied. I got about half way up the ladder and was looking just over the inspection hatch explaining what I could see to Mrs Brooking. When I looked down she was staring right at my crotch which happened to be right at her face level!. I asked him to call me Saturday night to confirm. Then I called Deb and told her. She said that it's a real good time. She said that the four of us would go together, and that we'd meet Krista there. I could sense that Debbie was hiding something.I woke up on Sunday morning just after eight o'clock, and put on the television to get a weather report. They said that it would be sunny, in low nineties, and very humid. Now I needed to figure out what to wear. I needed to find clothes that we're. Frowning at the haphazard reports and tracking of the various initiatives and programs the corporate office was undertaking, the Gunny had over the course of the week worked through the many status reports, slowly becoming convinced the managers were playing a defensive game; while everything was late and over budget, there was little accountability to justify why the many reports seemed to concentrate on simple metrics and avoid underlying cause and remedial action.After thinking about it long. I slowly turned the door handle and opened it a crack. Laying on the bed was my mother, legs wide, a black and white lace corset with a thong stockings and suspenders and black high heels. She had a silk blind fold on, enjoying the sensual pleasure of being blind to her exploring, knowing hands. She had pulled her corset down so a beautiful firm breast was exposed, which she was teasing with her vibrator, circling her nipple. Her other hand reached down and stroked within her thong. Pushing the.