Itmust be a very rare occurrence indeed. Still nowadays, no one can keeptrack of the millions of operations yearly anyway. However, I see here anice... young man. Would you mind if I ask for some proof before we go anyfather? I still need to protect the people that come here."Mom started "We didn't bring any...."I interrupted her "If we could find a place to let me drop my pants I thinkthat the visual proof would be enough wouldn't it?" Are you willing to do that kid?" he asked."I figured that. She started to walk off in the direction of the pub but he handed her a helmet from a sleek looking black bike and told her,"Not much, but we have transport."Martha climbed on the bike behind him, wrapping her long slender legs around his narrow hips. She almost had an instantaneous orgasm feeling his hot young flesh between her legs. She hoped he didn't realize the effect he had on her libido and tried her best not to shake when she put her arms around his waist.The pub was just a short. "She studied him for a moment trying to work out what she wanted to say."Why not?" she asked, "Because I like reading it?" Yes," he said without elaborating.She folded her arms across her chest when she sensed her nipples hardening. She looked down at the floor and then back at him. She realized in that moment that she desperately wanted him to come to her; to take her in his arms and kiss her with every ounce of his being.She knew if he stepped toward her, even a half step, she would throw. Grabbing my purseand dumping in a few essentials, I hurried out to the kitchen areawhere Eric was waiting for me, tapping his foot impatiently."You women!" He said grumpily. "Always taking forever to get ready andALWAYS at the last possible minute!"I jabbed a finger at him in mock anger and said,"Oh REALLY? Well, my dear, it wasn't THAT long ago that YOU were the"woman" in question, was it? I'll bet YOU were always late wherever you were going, now weren't you? Let's not be TOO judgmental, ok.