"It's your aunt Cyn," I tell her."Please silence your cell phones," Jasmine says, mimicking the robotic voice from the movie theater. "We're at the mo...ies, remember. You can't answer your phone." I drop my phone back onto the nightstand and we resume our kissing.I don't listen to Cyn's message until I'm driving Jasmine home. I put my phone on speaker and we listen to it together."Mike, we need to finish our conversation," Cyn says very calmly. "As you know, I feel very strongly about this and I. I looked at the stranger again, this time I didn`t have to do anything else. I followed him to an old flat, the kind that makes you think of old money lost somewhere, old maiden aunts with hidden love stories and pale handsome boys that danced the night away...Still, I had but little time to muse over this, the hours that followed left no time for the outside world to mean anything.Lost in games of power and surrender, unable to distinguish pleasure from pain any longer, welcoming both as a. Actually, she seemed to be enjoying the show."Then quickly added, "I don't think she cares if are nude." Well, I am a little nervous. After all, she is my mom, you know."Mike insisted we wear towels around our waists, just in case. I was irritated by Mike's silliness and was sorely tempted to walk out stark naked and put an end to his squawking.When we reached the pool area the both of us stopped dead in our tracks. Mildred was wearing a tiniest yellow bikini thong. She looked fabulously sexy.. That's tricky, because 'that' is the only thing guys have on their mind, haha."There was more joking about that. I liked the comment of Clara, one of the members of 1A, who told everyone, "Wait till it's your turns; it's trickier than you think. We're used to guys planning most of the dates, and we can easily give them a good time by letting them have some you-know-what. But without that, and trying to find something fair for all sixteen of us, is a challenge." I liked the comment about giving.