Top Adult Blog: IN THE VIP glancing back to give me a saucy wink, Ashley came up with her parents...slightly bewildered farmers who looked uncomfortable being dressed up in Sunday best and inside. Both gave me curt thanks, the father glumly adding, "We didn't think she'd ever get anywhere once she took up with this witchery foolishness." Ashley rolled her eyes and blushed. I tried to blunt any possible argument within the family by assuring them that I had every confidence in the world that Ashley would make her mark...that indeed, she was one of the brightest students I had ever had the pleasure of teaching and my hat was off to them for raising such a fine daughter. Ashley beamed at me, and mouthed the words, "Thank you." Even her parents smiled at my words of praise.
Finally, Tara arrived holding hands with a woman who had to be her mother. "Mr. Rob, I'd like you to meet my mom, Sara," she said, taking my hand in hers, linking the three of us. I might have imagined it, but there was a bit of an electrical charge that ran through all of us. I knew what Tara would look like in thirty years or so. Her mother was a big, voluptuous woman, big both in bosom and butt and a solid waist. The term "Earth Mother" passed through my mind. Tara had inherited her mother's brilliant eyes and she was a beautiful woman. She wore a long, flowing dress of many colors and from the pendant around her neck, I assumed that I knew where Tara's Wiccan ideas had come from.