Now, don’t laugh but it was my Mom who, at an early age, led me to appreciate the female leg. Actually, occasionally she would see a gifted young woman and say to herself in an offhand way, “Look at the hind-parts on that child”. Now, there I was, a nosy, young kid, I’d always ask her what she said. To which, she’d always reply, “Nothing”. It’s ok; like most children, I was listening. Better still, I was watching. Continue reading