Catharine sometimes found herself wondering if her young daughter would someday follow in her footsteps and become a stripper, too. Her little girl, n...w age 12, was already very pretty and Catharine knew she was entering adolescence. Catharine wasn't sure she wanted her to dance and take her clothes off for audiences but here was her own mother doing it -- what was her daughter to think?Several days later after Catharine had pleasantly discovered that she could still dance and strip and get an. She was in Tim's arms, but those arms belonged to another woman now. It took a Herculean effort not to moan into Tim's closed lips, not to open her mouth to him. She fought and won.Tim released her and looked into her eyes, her lips still slightly moist from the kiss. There were still feelings for her, but they were in his past. He had no doubts who he really loved. He was glad he had chanced that. He had confronted his own fears that day.Tim blinked and turned to his wife. Fran was smiling. I commend you son, very good.”Sam was nodding his agreement, “so far, I have only advanced you, mother and Rycon. Rycon’s mate is still recovering so will have to wait. I am almost finished with Tynco, though I need to do more to his mate Cyan.”Like she’d been called, Cyan appeared with her daughter Mellos. A small smile touched Sam’s lips as they approached.“So I take it you are adjusting well?” Sam asked Mellos. With a slight nod Mellos was about to speak when Sam slyly grasp Cyan’s hand. “I. It was an interesting sight regardless of how I felt about the situation; a soccer mom and a large black guy discreetly walking to a motel room in broad day light. My elegant and classy mom suddenly looked like a thousand dollar escort in my eyes. Yet, her face was still very serious while he appeared to be excited about the whole thing. It was almost as if she didn't want to do it, but had to. I had the urge to jump out and stop but the whole thing, but I couldn't bring myself to do so for.