I won’t tell your mother, but you will have to think of something good in exchange for my silence.” “Whatever you want, Scott, just don’t tel...l my mother. She wouldn't be happy about this at all. She hates me taking the car out as it is. I’ll do anything you want. You name it and I'll do it.” We both got into our cars and I followed Scott over to the mechanics. I was a little nervous, because I had no idea what he would want me to do. I know my step father was very sexual. My mother and Scott. She handed Paul a fresh beer and had a wine cooler and wine glass in her hand. Marge was wearing a pink negligee that descended to her knees. It was held up by spaghetti straps and had cups of lace that allowed a hint of her breasts to be seen through the fabric. The satin fabric of the gown hugged her hips. At first, she wore a matching peignoir, but discarded it when she noticed the warmth of the evening and the seclusion of the cove where Paul’s cabin was. She wore pink slippers on her feet.. 30pm and when I ranged the door bell, Mrs. Leena Patrick open the door and she gave a smile and said to come inside and she closed the door and locked it inside and she told me to sit on the sofa and I sat on the sofa and watching the TV and she came with juice and told me to have the juice, and I said thanks and had it and she asked me whether today I am busy with my work or free, I said that today and tomorrow there is no work and free from work, and she said me to have the lunch today in her. Having 7 women talking about the outfit of one person and suggestingaccessories like shoes or a handbag, can often end in a waste of time,yet today it was actually helping all of us. Eventually mum, Aunty Poss,Mrs Black, Foxy and Bernadette found outfits they wished to buy. Mind youwe'd left a rack full of rejects to be put back by the shop staff, butthe clothes came to over $700 and back then it was a fair amount of moneyand a good sale on a weekday.Mum led the way to the register and insisted.