She had a grim smile, "My son, the officer. OK, we'll go to an Italian restaurant. Let's have Agnes too; like you, she was working on me to get out for quite sometime."

As we were ready to drive to the restaurant, Mom wore a long sleeved blouse and a simple skirt. Agnes, though, had on a short black dress that accentuated her busty figure and a pair of high heeled shoes. She obviously tried to attract attention...

Agnes saw me ogling her figure and grinned, "Big boy, it's time to start ogling spring chickens. You are a catch, and it will be easy for you to find the right...