She was tall, well over 6' in her heels and had long flowing light red hair. My view was side on so I could really appreciate her figure. Slender in b...uild, she had 'C' cup breasts and legs to die for. Without the high heels they'd be great but with them they were absolutely superb. Her short summer dress, flared from her hips displayed her legs to perfection, something I felt sure she was well aware of.I shook off delicious thoughts of those legs and walked over to her. All the televisions were. They gave each truck an M-16 and a couple of clips of ammunition for each one. Then they gave each truck three hand grenades. Oh and they gave Freddie a shotgun. They said that we probably didn’t need them because the area we were driving through was quiet. They lied. Well, technically they didn’t lie but that is just a technicality.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well, the drive was quiet. We loaded the stuff and drove up to the base and unloaded it. They put some things in our trucks and we drove. She was at the time in her late 30's, but had the face of someone much younger; her youthful looks always complimented her mature figure. Dipping into her moisturizers, she would lavish her body with sweet smelling liquids that would make her body glisten as she spread it from her breasts to her toes. i wondered why she would go to the trouble of rubbing her breasts and ass cheeks, always making sure they had the "wet" look, but at night "accidently" brushing against my mom, i would know the. I wondered if she was getting to be as infatuated with my mom as I was.In the afternoon, I went to the library to study for a test. I saw Miss Starr but other than a little smile, she ignored me. I couldn’t decide it I’d seen a shy smile or a sly one. Maybe she was still thinking about my dad.That evening, girl had news to share. She’d made contact with both of the women she’d mentioned. They both stonewalled her when she tried to steer the conversation towards the VP but were otherwise very.