The plan was almost perfect. The only hitch was when I was halfway to her room, it dawned on me that I had a 2nd card in my backpack that I could put ...n the camera in case she showered again in the morning. The angel on my shoulder was telling me to be happy with 1 video but the devil was telling me that 2 is better than 1 in these things and what did I have to lose? I went back for the 2nd card.I hurried back to her bathroom. I was shaking with anticipation even though it would be a few hours. But remember your breathing.”Then you feel the slight pain as the nipple-clamp is fastened to your right nipple, a shot of pain as it closes on your nipple, then the lessening pulses as you become used to the pressure.....though it is not the applying of nipple-clamps or the numbing from wearing, what you think of now is how long it will be attached and the rush of pain when it is removed...leaning over I place a nipple-clamp on your left. Another moan comes from you as your nipple is. "I wouldn't want to make your boyfriend jealous," I excused. "Well, he wouldn't know," she said quickly. "I certainly wouldn't tell him that I was naked with my own son." "No. I suppose not," I conceded. " I mean, I wouldn't want anyone to know," she said, "if we wanted to do something like that, even if just for fun." I grinned. She grinned back modestly. I laughed. "You mean, if just wanted to practice?" "Something like," she replied demurely. "It would at least be one way of seeing what type. I’ve heard the ‘it’s a crush’ thing. Did an analysis. Yes, you can go ahead and hang all those ‘fourteen-year-old’ criteria on me, but don’t you think that if I know ‘criteria’ and I have a college degree that some of that might not apply to me?Fourteen? Physically. I have been on this earth that long. I dunno what happened between Dad’s genes and Mom’s genes to get ME, but something happened. Understand, my father is an engineer, and by all measures, a GOOD one. He IS smart.Mom? Not so sure.