She did talk to me a lot while I was doing that. I became normal and talk to her for the time being. Also she did joke that her position is like the g...ddess who stepped over her own husband and dances on him (A Hindu goddess). I argued that I am her son. She said it’s not a matter about son or husband. It is about a man and woman. While talking about the goddess I understood that I am having a hard on. This is because the goddess usually stands/sits nude on her husband’s chest and that picture. Debbie then turned back around and Ted, as he had done many times before, pulled the sweater up out of her skirt and slowly over her head.Debbie was still smiling and looking only at him as she continued to whisper, "It's all right, it's all right."He then reached down and unzipped her skirt allowing it to fall to the floor. Next the pantyhose came off as he bent down and freed one leg at a time. Debbie now stood dressed only in her bra and bikini panties. Ted seemed frozen and unable to. Everything. And when you are done, I want you to kneel.” He turned away from me and began to undress himself. Very carefully, I took my clothes off one piece at a time and folding them neatly as to avoid wrinkles. I watched as he slowly took off his shirt to reveal the tattoo across his chest and up his shoulder. It was tribal but not like any I have ever seen before. It was harsh but beautiful at the same time.Once I once fully nude, I knelt as I was told. He had only taken off his jacket,. When the music stops she stops; looks, noticing me.“Sorry for watching. I’m your neighbor, heard the tapping and came to investigate. I’m Matthew Rogers, but everyone calls me Mats.”“Sorry if the noise bothered you. But the completion starts Thursday and I need the practice.”“Not a bother. The proprietor told me many of her guests are competitors and I would be hearing participants practicing.”“Thanks. My name is Jayden Hominick. I’m in the junior class.”“Well Jayden, I’m not up on tap dancing,.