"She stood up and caught the gown as it started to fall to the floor. She was confused as to what to do with it but then realized he was going to do a...breast exam and their wasn't any point in putting it back on so she simply laid it on the exam table. She closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to look into her son's face as he touched her breasts.When she stood up Richard was even more amazed at his mother's breasts. "Mom, what size bra do you wear?"She took a deep breath. "36C honey." Okay, now. " Fuck," he breathed."I've got to warn her," Sable said, jumping up so quickly that her chair toppled over. She looked frantic. "I'll take the next flight to..."I rose and picked up the chair. "She'll be warned, Sable, and she'll be protected. Sit down, please. Let's take fifteen minutes and develop a plan that protects your sister and maintains your safety at the same time."She sat down."Now take a big breath," I said.She did."Another ... good. Are you calm enough to think now? To plan?"She. It was so insensitive. She fumed inwardly, and resolved to figure out a way to steal the rest of his pot and any cash he happened to have in his wallet.?A shadow loomed over her. It was Max. ??Hey, baby. Give me a little sugar.???Fuck you.???The doorbell rang. The gang was here. Shit. How was she going to pull off this heist???C’mon. You know you want to.??Max leered at Paige. A look of disgust flitted briefly across her face, but it morphed into a smile. She whipped off her v-neck t-shirt,. Now that Bridget and I have taken the plunge (not that plunge, yet ;-), it no longer feels like the right thing to do, nor does it even feel fun anymore to write details about what she and I are up to, at least in such a public forum. Probably the biggest reason is that I no longer feel like I have the freedom to write details about her without her knowledge.For those gracious enough to have read the story this far, here's where things stand as I conclude the public portion of this little.