"Why do you need more images," I asked."Because the boutique jean company chose us for the billboard. Now they want more images for their other media....I have a list of five new projects. The stipulation was that I use you for the model." So when do I have to run around naked for you?" I asked."This afternoon would be great and only half naked. I am prepared to pay you five hundred dollars for the afternoon," she said."It's either $1000 or $500 and you go to the swingers party with me after your. No fir mene pucha kyu wo boli mom dade bahar ja rhe h abhi mene kaha 5 mnt me aaya jab me ghar pahuncha to dekha usne night gown pahan rkha tha or andar kuch nhi mene jate hi usko hug kiya or kiss krne laga kiss krte krte mera land khada ho gya or mene usko bed pe lita diya or pass let kr kiss krne laga kiss krte krte boobs daba rha tha wo moin kr rhi thi mene lip kiss band kr uske ak boobs ko muh me lekar chusne laga or dusre ko hath me lekar dabane laga or dhire dhire uski nighty utar di or. She gave us markers to write which room they were from and what was in them. The biggest bunch of boxes was books from Becky’s home office. Her computer stuff was already at the condo so she could work there if she needed to.We finished right before noon, carrying a few boxes and the bit of laundry out to Becky’s car. She went next door to tell Mrs. Bray we were leaving and then made sure the door was locked so we could leave. She stopped at the storage unit and I moved a couple of boxes in. I shrugged it off and continued upstairs. Then I heard noises.Coming from my parents' bedroom. It sounded like a muffled kind of cry, the kind someone would give if they were in a small amount of pain, but for some reason or other refused to cry out. Fearing the worst I grabbed the nearest "weapon", (an umbrella propped against the wall) and burst into the room, flinging the door open, umbrella swinging wildly. What I saw shocked me more than if there HAD been a stranger in the house. My mother.