This did not shut her mouth, and curses were rolling out of it as well as threats. Mandy picked up a rag as she stood up and after shaking herself off..., she walked up to the woman and grabbed the front of her shirt saying, "If you don't shut-up, I'm going to shove this rag down your fucking throat."The woman shut-up and I asked what happened."I noticed one or the other of the girls kept glancing up and I saw her just as she started to jump on me and was able to duck her club. Then I just yelled. ” (chi chi.. mannerless fellow.. let us go home I will take care of you”. “What will you do?” I teased her again. “That you will know when we go home. Now drive calmly. There is traffic on the road. I drove the vehicle feeling and enjoying the soft firm touch of her boobs on my back.Oh! Yes readers. What you read is correct. She is my mother. She is the most beautiful woman. Very, very attractive and sexy also. As I said I am 23 and my mom is 40 years. she is from the village atmosphere. So her. He would leave a rear guard on the main road, and I was to join them again as soon as possible.Hoping to avoid a fight and the possible loss of any of my men, I tried once again to convince the small band of old peasants to surrender. Peering around the corner of a weathered wood house, I shouted my promise that they would be allowed to leave safely if only they would leave their weapons behind. For my pains, I got shot at. The bullet smacked into the frame of the house, spraying splinters, two. That is why, until we learn just who is involved, this phone call never took place. Is that agreed?" I will agree to that and I will look into the matter, but I can't promise anything yet." Understood. Let us leave it at that for now. Good bye."I remembered that night backstage at the ballet where Stephanie had gotten down on her knees and pleaded with me to look into her claim of unjust enslavement. She had pointed out, reasonably enough, that all her business records were now in my custody. I.