I set our coffee on the table and she embraced me in a hug and a hot ‘good morning’ kiss.“Your brother has really had a rough couple of days. Hi... girlfriend is a real piece of fucking work! Excuse my ‘French’. That and he’s still having issues about killing that guy.”I’d never heard Mary cuss like that. “Wow, do you want to fill me in?”“I would, but, I’m afraid I might not get it all right. She is one mercenary BITCH; I’ll tell you that! Bob said he’d tell you and Greg about it today. Can we. "Do you think I'm sexy?"Danger Will Robinson!!Danger Will Robinson!!I had no other answer, "Yes. I think you're sexy." Do you want to show me off to everyone?"brreeeeOOOOOHHHH!!breeeOOOOHHH!!"Yes, I would like to show you off to others. I think you have a beautiful body that I really love looking at and there is a part of me that wants to have every male eye on you knowing that every one of them wishes they were me. It would boost my pride a bunch."She didn't react right away. She shifted her. She sat cross-legged and I noticed that she didn't have any panties on either. What is she doing? Is this just an innocent situation or was she trying to get a reaction?I ignored the view and went into the closet. I pulled out the garment bag and hung it on the door. I took the items I had sorted out the day before and put them in the bag. Trish was making idle conversation. I glanced over from time to time and she was still giving me a show. I had to keep my concentration on packing.The. Now, I'm sure that all of you think that most people who homeschool their kids are either religious nutjobs or social outcasts who can't otherwise function in society. While I can say in my interactions with the local homeschooling association that there are people who fit in those categories, my mother is not one of them. In fact, she was a school teacher before she met our dad. She actually has a Masters degree in education, and my father is a OB/GYN. Before I go much further, yes, my parents.