I was enjoying her expressions and pretended as I am too busy in a cricket match.“Vicky”, mom said in slow voice but I pretended not to hear it. A...gain she said bit louder, “Vicky I need to talk with you.”“Hold on mom, Kohli is about to complete his century. He is playing fabulously. Just give me 2 minutes. Then I’ll talk to you,” I said and started enjoying the match. Mom was sitting quietly. After Kohli’s century, I asked, “Haan mom batao, kya jaruri baat karni thi ke aapne match me disturb. Tom snorted a laugh, and continued to study Alexis.Jack walked Ann out to his car. The Cadillac CTS was a gift to himself. Ann loved the car as well. Not only because she loved to drive as much ashe did, but she thought, ?I looked so damn sexy in it.? Jack had gottenthe manual, and then discovered that Ann not only could drive stick, butthere was something incredibly arousing about a woman driving a manual inheels. But not tonight, no, tonight Jack knew his wife wanted to betreated like a. 'How did the waitress know?' he thought. He frowned as he squinted andtried to locate any obviously feminine feature the shirt had given awayto the keen eyed waitress.'When did she realize that the shirt was not a men's?''Could it be that she had noticed the feminine cut that he had beenbothered about the whole day? or was it the buttons on the opposite side?Surely no one is that observant? Or are they?'He scratched his head repeatedly trying to figure what gave him away.'The panties?' he. And carried her strapwith her to each room. Wednesdays Bobbiehad to scrub the walls and baseboards--and did Mummie check those overcarefully! Last week therehad been a slight mark or smudge on one baseboard and oh, there had been hellto pay. Mummie had caned Bobbie's bare buttocks in front of his friends fromthe Camera Club. Mummie had moved on to a shorthorsewhip and raised some vicious welts and marks on Bobbie's naked cheeks, ohso harsh. At the end ofMummie's loving correction, Bobbie had.