”“I’m not my love, I’m here for you, now, and forever. I had always loved you.”Mom then said; “Kathy, your daughter, mom coughed a couple ...imes, is over ... Mom then closed her eyes.The paramedics came, they got mom on a stretcher.Miss Johnson said; “is your dad here?”“Yes he is, he’s down stairs.”“Ok lets go get him, your mom is in good hands now, I’ll take you to the hospital after we find your dad.”Miss Johnson, and I ran out the door, and got to the elevators. We got in, and went down 6. The photographer might be a son of a bitch, as Shirley had described him. But he was a talented son of a bitch, and he had found an incredible model. Compared to these steamingly provocative pictures, Shirley's aging Penthouse pictorial had suddenly become PG-13.Reggie's accompanying e-mail message was brief:Found these, readily enough, on an Internet newsgroup. Her name, on the photos, is 'Tasha, ' but it's pretty clear, isn't it, that it's our girl.There's a 'Tasha Divine' listed as a cast. “My son says that, in order to have even a chance at getting into my panties, so to speak, you have to let him bang your wife. And she has to be good with it. No promises that it will work, so it’s a risk on your part and hers, but it’s your only possibility of making it doable. It needs to be tonight. You need to bring her over and let Simon have his way with her sexually. For as long as he wants tonight. And then we’ll see what he thinks,” Mom relayed my demand.“Okay, I’m game if Kylie is. I. We finish eating and head back to my house. He pulls up in the drive way and says he needs to check into the hotel down the road. I said oh no your staying with me. He didn't make hotel arrangements he wanted to see what I would say..I guess I passed the test. I show him his room and then showed him around the house. Last room I showed him was my room and we are standing by the bed and we both look at each other undressing each other with our eyes.I go for his shirt and take it off tossing it.