“Thanks,’ she dutifully replied, as she took papers from my outbox and methodically placed them into the proper folders in the three-drawer metal ...iling cabinet next to my desk while I calmly sorted through another huge set of files in my inbox, setting aside paperwork for either payment or more filing.As I shifted a load of paperwork from my desk to my out basket, Shannon placed her hands on her hips and looked at me in silence.“It has to be done,” I declared. I could tell she was frustrated. We made plans for me to come south later in the summer and go fishing. We drank a few beers and had almost unpacked all the crates when the ringing of the phone called me away. It was Dennis. ‘I just talked to a kid from Jacksonville that plays keys. He heard us at The White Lion and he wants you and I to play a couple of gigs up in Jax weekend after next.’ He sounded excited, ‘He says it’s at one of the big hotels downtown for some kind of a big radio station promotional dance. He called it. But before sitting back in his Scorpio Car he returned back Mom’s panties which he pulled out in between after picking her from her office. Mom said to him that it’s a gift to him from her as a token of our lovely spend short time. He grabbed her panties in his hands smelled it deeply and came out of his Car. Went inside the entry and removed his dhotiAnd wore Mom’s panties to his waist, I could see his balls hanging out of the narrow panties. And came out after wearing his Dhoti and showed. The area I was from....the street Igrew up on....pets I had as a child....oh no, oh God...he could accessanything!Abruptly he came back into view and retrieved something else from hiscase. A camera."Just a few for the album Rebeka" he said, a slightly mocking tone in hisvoice "now come on, look sexy, youve confided in me your fantasies aboutbeing a Betty Paige bondage model, havnt you?"And it was true, I had! But not like this!...not for real!...it was onlyever supposed to be a fantasy! I.