She was indeed a “hot” mom. Then, one day, she caught me out. I was standing outside her room as she was changing,the door was slightly ajar, had ...watched as she took her clothes off, watched as she walked to her wardrobe. She turned suddenly, saw me standing there. “Paul, what are doing, are you spying on me?”, she asked. I was abashed, frozen to the spot. She quickly wrapped a towel around herself, walked over toward me. “You shouldn’t be doing that Paul, its not nice for you to watch me like. I was still wishing that he’d get over his shyness at least a little bit and find a girl he liked. It certainly hadn’t happened yet.My parents, too, were more than interested in Elena. I definitely didn’t tell them about that night. They were anxious to meet her and I was just as anxious to bring her home. I really wanted our relationship to be permanent as I admitted to myself that I was madly in love with her.Our high school sponsors a Christmas basketball tournament every year, the weekend. He made the comment that he was able to handle a lot more stock than he had previously now that both of his sons were working with him full time.We had placed the mature Angus that were ready to ship in the pasture area with our two cows and the old horse. There were fifteen that we had felt were ready to butcher, which represented enough money to pay for all our purchases at the two auctions, and still have cash left over to donate to Mom's trip to Hawaii.D was like a little kid, almost. . "Now this is much better than you standing while we are trying to get to know each other." "Pam may I ask why you picked this bar? I know without a doubt you're not a working girl or you would be working the other side of town where you could make the kind of money you are wort." "You are correct I am not a working girl and the reason for choosing this bar is that it seems to be the kind where I tend to find what I'm looking for" "May I ask just what you're looking for? "I just like to.