‘Who me? Nah … he’s just desperate for someone to give him some treats,’ she said, giving Gunthar a look like ‘watch it or you’re gonna ge...t us in trouble.’ Gunthar snorted in irritation as he wasn’t getting anywhere and nudged Wesley square in the chest. He laughed and ruffled his forelock. ‘Quit it! You bossy beast.’ He glanced up at the scoreboard as he saw a flash of change out the corner of his eyes. When he saw his and Lance’s initials in first place his eyes widened. He wasn’t expecting. “I met a most delightful young lady at the demonstration last night. I had to call and let you know. She is beautiful to watch as she weaves rope around a body. It’s poetry in motion. Would you like to meet her? I took the liberty of mentioning you to her. She is very interested in meeting you to talk about the not so gentle things you do to women.”I chuckled, “A student of the Sleeping Rope School wants to meet me? I find that impossible to believe. Anytime I have had the misfortune of running. "You've got pretty tits, Mom." he said, his hands squeezing them. "You shouldn't be wearing a bra. Take it off!" But I..."Brian opened his mother's blouse and again it was the strapless type that hooked between her tits. Her son unhooked her bra and tossed it onto the table, saying. "When I tell you to take something off, Mom. You do it!" I will." she heard herself saying.Her son's hands fondled her tits, pinching at her nipples between a thumb and forefinger. Her creamy tits swelled beneath. "I'm definitely not getting this at all." Well." Tony began, trying to think of an alternative way of explaining."But ok!" She shrugged smiling. "If that's how it's done!" Leaning cautiously forward Mihoshi began gently stroking the tire with her hand, lightly caressing its surface with the tips of her fingers.CLICK! "Good!" He called. Encouraged, she began making slow circles with her fingernail across the surface of the tire just above its brand name.CLICK! "Excellent!" Tony said jubilantly..