My mother drunkenly admitting that it was from their love of Tom and Jerry when my sister was born that put the idea of Tom in their heads.‘Hey Jan�...�� I replied back, ‘I’m in my office’.She arrived in the doorway a few seconds later and I could see she was laden with bags from a shopping trip after work it seemed. Shopping was a love of hers so I couldn’t help but smirk.‘Guess your day went well then?’ I enquired. ‘Judging by all the bags it looks like it!’A sly smile curled up the corner of her. ”They heard both front doors of the SUV open, followed by the sound of heavy footfalls on the gravel shoulder as each Border Patrol agent stepped out. JR took his eyes from Rockie’s and glanced to his left to watch the two men approaching. One was heading for his side and the other was heading for Rockie.They both wore tactical uniforms, which included outside the shirt Kevlar vests, holsters that strapped at the bottom to their thighs and web belts that were loaded with extra ammunition. Erica and I wanted to watch it, and we talked most of our close friends and family into joining us for the final night. I think there were about twenty of us in attendance. The show we great fun to watch, although I'm sure the ladies behind Dad weren't too happy. For reasons only she understood Rebecca has allowed Dad a lot of influence on how everyone in that household dresses. So Rebeccas, Maricel and Mom came with us wearing fishnet thigh high stockings, mini skirts, visible garter belts and. The three of us sat on the grass and chatted, passing the wine to and fro."James, you were fucking unbelievable today," said Connie."It was a remarkable performance," agreed Fran.Connie corrected her. "It was hot," she said. "Hot, hot, hot. One after another, bang, bang, bang, thirty-one happy girls sorted just like that."She had touched a sore point. "Thirty happy girls," I pointed out, "and one rape victim." But James," argued Connie, "she's fine about it. I talked to her afterwards. She.