As I became warm and dry my instinctive reaction to the hands drying between my legs was embarrassing. “At least your raping equipment is in good wo...king order,” one of the women mocked. “Unlike your mechanical steed.” I realised that I was lying on a double bed inside a very large recreational vehicle. My eyes rolled around. There were six women but I couldn’t identify any of them because their clothes were so shapeless and their heads were so effectively hidden. I thought I’d recognised one. I thought about mom all the time, and that one night we had together sustained me for a long while, but I did want sex. I got involved with a girl from school named Iona. It was good for both of us, not great. She wasn’t mom and I guess I wasn’t whoever she was looking for. But we had fun and it went on for longer than it should have. We get comfortable, we settle.Mom’s forty-second birthday was coming up and I was planning a special evening for her. I came home for the weekend, planning to. This gaveRoy a better view if both the room and his body. He noticed that hisarms were held in place by two thick black leather straps and that bothhis legs were strapped to what looked like stirrups."Well I always thought that what our relationship needed were children,lots of children, but I was always too busy and to be honest I neverreally liked the thought of child birth," said Tina."But that's obviously not a problem for me now!" she continued. "No, doyou want to know why I've woken you. Ashlee woke up with me, we were not cuddling, but right next to each other so when I got out of bed, I woke her up and she joined me for the bathroom. "Why don't you put on your robe and come downstairs with me." That is just what I was thinking sweet heart."Ashlee looked wonderful in her robe. It hung on her in places, but clung to her in others. It really showed off her femininity.Mom on had on her robe and flannel jammies just like she has for all of the years that I lived at home. She was.