And stayed away all day. I wanted her to stew a bit before I gave her my 'nude beach' sales spiel.I bought two wigs that day. Some body paint. Some we...ird sunglasses – a man's pair and a woman's. A wide brimmed hat. A beard. Fake moustaches. More than enough stuff to disguise two nude bike riders. To disguise a mother and her son.It was just after eleven at night when I finally got home. I'd been in my room for only about five minutes before mom appeared in my doorway. She found me sitting at my. "Seems like you were swerving a little too much, Miss...." he looked at the license, "McAllister. I thought you might be having car problems!" He looked her in the eyes to gauge her reaction, or to see if she would offer up some more slurring conversation. She offered none. He stepped back from the car, "Could you please step out of the vehicle and make your way to the back of the car?"It seemed more of an order than a question! Cyndi didn't want to get out! She considered telling the officer. . at least when considered in isolation. Ah, but they ended up with you getting fucked by a handsome young man and his breathtaking sister, so you would think that, wouldn’t you? What unsettled her was how she’d inserted herself between the lovers without sufficient regard for what might come next. For lovers they indeed were, in mind and heart if not yet in deed. Though that day won’t be long put off, I fear, no matter how determined their resistance. She worried that she’d made it even harder. "To the mall, I need to buy some shit." And then we're coming straight home?" Mindy asked, raising an eyebrow."Yep, straight home after the mall. I just want you there, Jennifer, so you can help me pick something out." Pick what out?" Nah, now that's a surprise. I think you'll like it, though." James grinned and didn't actually appear as sinister as he had the day before. Or maybe it was just the lighting.They trudged downstairs and out to Mindy's car in the driveway. James reminded Jennifer.