My step-brothers were all staring at my Mom. I’d never really thought about whether she was attractive, but I realized that she must be. She was in ...her early 30’s and kept herself in good physical shape. Her red hair hung down to her breasts. She had medium sized breasts, a tiny waist, and a rather large butt. The red hair between her legs matched her hair color.James positioned the chair so that her bottom was displayed to everyone at the table. My Mom bent over it without protest or. But at this moment it did every bit as fine as a brand new Corvette. He stopped it right before the back door entrance and gallantly swung the right door open. Ellen giggled for a moment as she saw him. Carefully, she started placing her crutches on the icy pavement. – “Need a hand?,” Jason shouted from the car. “Hang on, let me give you a hand.” It was still very slippery. She felt dependant on the help of others. That was why she hated this weather so much. It made her feel like a cripple. –. "OK, let's see here," starts Robert. "Well, if he's going to quiz you on the first lesson, he'll probably just want you to show him the three kinds of grips that we teach here." Show him?" Yeah, on a golf club. You know, put your fingers on in the proper way for each grip," Robert explains. "Oh crap, we're really gonna need a club for this." You don't have one?" No, I didn't play today, left 'em at home." Can we go there? How far is it?" Too far." Well we can't go to my place. Wait, what about. . You know..."This time I was the one to laugh, but I tried to sound reassuring as I spoke. "The first thing Bradley is going to do is count the tills. It'll be a bit before anyone checks the freezer, and we can slip out before they do." I paused, and let my own arms wrap tightly around her, "And besides... We need to keep our temperatures up. I'd hate to freeze in here."Shanna tittered, and I knew I'd won her over. "Keeping our temperatures up, huh? Is that what we're doing?" I felt her lips.