" Uh huh, shoor was," I repeated, eyeing the perfect way her asscheeks bulged oh-so-slightly, thinking of how they'd feel in my hands --"Sir, excuse m...e, could you point out the Contemporary Christian section?"I bit the inside of my cheek hard to regain focus, and proceeded to find Andy Griffith's "Heaven's Over That Way, Stupid" or whathaveyou for another of the masses. Let someone else get theirs, I figured, she'll be back or she won't. Besides, not much could happen; I was supposed to be. Perfect!” I then listened as I heard her pick up the telephone, dial three numbers and wait. “Hello, John?....Yes, she’s ready for you now.” She put the receiver down, gathered up her things, and threw a robe on. Finally she came to the head of the bed and gave me a sweet, lingering kiss. “See ya!” she chirped as she walked out of the door, closing it firmly behind her. There I was, alone in the silence, kneeling and tethered to the bed, blindfolded and wanton. I just remained where I was,. She said she was arranging accommodation for a few people and did I mind sharing. ‘No, that’s fine’ I said, and she told me she’d get back to me in a few days once the rooms were sorted. A few days later, Catherine sent me an email letting me know that I would be sharing a room with a girl called Heather, who had been out on a previous night and offered to look after me. ‘Heather will be in touch to say hello, and you can take it from there’ said Catherine. ‘Many thanks for your help’ I. Your Mom says very nice things about you, Buck.” Said Mrs. Cotton. I could only smile at them.My head was spinning. My Mom college friend was the exact opposite of her. My Mom was kind of short and skinny. She had almost no curves to speak of. Her best friend from college was almost 5ft 6inch in heels. She had very voluptuous curves. She had a perfect hour glass figure. Round on top, skinny in the middle and a huge at the bottom. She was wearing a tight blue business suite, which showed off her.