I had always known that I was a bisexual from an early age as I always felt heavily attracted to the girls in my class, especially getting changed dur...ng gym. Although I love being with girls and having sex with them, until now, the thought of being sexually aroused by my half-naked mother seemed impossible."Are you enjoying your bath, honey?" She asked."I sure am. It's really relaxing." You sure do look relaxed, sweety."We smiled at eachother and kept eye contact. It was then that I noticed. ”“Yes. And what was all the training?”“On how to get someone to talk about something so painful that they don’t want to talk about. Or so embarrassing. Or so personal.”“Yes. There’s more, of course, such as recognizing true mental illness and dealing with that. But often that ends up with psychiatrists because of the need for drugs. I can’t prescribe, so if someone actually does need lithium or some other psychoactive drug, I have to refer them to someone who can prescribe them. I sometimes. Maybe that’s the answer, if I remind her that Gary is the father and wouldn’t want his son to live over there in another country, half the world away. That she should keep that in mind, if she continues with this man.’ ‘I’m sure if you put it like that she’ll reconsider.’ * Diane stood arms crossed over her chest, a look of petulance across her pretty face. ‘Just one weekend without the kid Gary, that’s all I ask. One weekend to ourselves without your son hanging off you.’ ‘Sugar, I know you. " She told herself, and wrote it down so she wouldn't forget. She found that she was actually happy about the decision that she made. Not just about the name, but about actually being on camera. It was then that she thought about something. She looked out the window, at the main house that sat on the side of the garage where she slept. She wondered for a second, if her father, or anyone else for that matter, would actually see her in porn, and what her father would think started to bother her..