I was glad that my part was finished. I sipped on my drink as I heard something being moved on the stage. Tony came back with my husband. I was handed...a dildo bigger than my one and told to get naked. As Tony went back outside and invited people to take their seats my husband told me that I was now to go back on stage and perform like I had for him and Beth the night before. I couldn’t believe what he was saying. I was to perform with the dildo in front of all these people. My husband handed me. Now she rode really fast and we were home in no time. She opened the door with her spare set of keys and went straight to her son’s bedroom to check on him and found him fast asleep. Then she came back to the hall and said “its all clear Bala” and I followed her into her bedroom. The moment we entered her room I bolted the door and hugged her tightly from behind. I pulled her sari off her and pushed her onto the bed. She was not only in her blouse and petticoat. Within no time I got out of my. As she watched the items going through the computerized stand, she felt her son brush past her back, pause to push the cart to their car.“Does that turn you on, Mom?” he asked as he placed the purchases into the trunk of the car.“I think so,” she said softly. “I get the urge to do that sometimes, and I have to do it. Yes, I guess I get turned on by it.”“Do it again,” he suggested.“Here? But, Jimmy ... look at all the people.”“Aw, come on, Mom,” he said, grinning, “Just raise your dress when you. I just need you to handle the counter.”Rebecca gulped and nodded. It wasn’t like the idea that she would end up in her father’s shop was new the her. Either as an employee or as product, it was the family business after all.“Well I need to go down and get things started. Go ahead and clean up, just be down in time to open up.” He kissed her on the forehead and hurried down the stairs to the shop.Rebecca sighed and began getting herself clean as she had always done for as long as she could.