The skaters took turns watching Betsy while Warren and Sophia skated. Liz Cushman and Olga Bradochkina fought over her half the time!Right before the ...our started, the guy who ran it, Ted Kantor, pulled Sophia and Warren aside. "Listen, guys," he told them, "I'm begging you. Do True Colors. That's such an amazing program. I wish I could let you do it nude, but I can't, not in this country. You'd be arrested in half the cities we visit," he laughed. "But I really want you to do it, even if you. Thankfully, the way I seated myself on the sofa—cross-legged, sofa pillow over my lap—hid my arousal. Between my mother's skirt hiked-up around her upper thighs, and fairly revealing top, the view was wonderful, breathtaking even. And it made sitting in the same room with a television settled on the Lifetime channel all the more tolerable. Hell, it was the only reason I was in the living room in the first place. Most guys my age would think me sick for watching my mother the way I. On the shore of the little stream stood the man laughing apparently he was the reason for her wetness and the high cries, mixed with laughter.The woman saw me and she stopped laughing and crying long enough to apologize for waking me up and I just shook my head to indicate that it didn't matter. We were after all planning for an early morning.I ducked back inside the tent and dressed enough to be presentable before I went outside giving Rita some elbow-room so she could get into her clothes. The door crashed open and swung haphazardly on its hinges, my head followed the movement as my lips parted on a scream. I backpedaled as though I could melt through the wall of the bathroom and emerge to safety on the other side. My back slammed into the wall just before a thick fist closed around the front of my sundress, yanking me from the bathroom. I was released in a shivering heap in the middle of a room, only to receive another demand, ‘Well now, that didn’t work, so why don’t you try.