It was Liz. She heard something, of course. Just how much she heard was more than a little unclear, but she definitely heard part of their discourse a...out her. That was jolting enough, hearing herself discussed in such a frankly sexual manner, but seeing so many naked people at the same table that she once used ... one of them her own ex. That was pretty wild!“Well, um, Liz, you’re rather easy on the eyes,” Sam awkwardly noted.“Oh, as in ... muy caliente? As in you guys wanna munch on my booty?. . those are not glass. Damn ... now what?" I think we need to talk to the heir ... I'm going to have nightmares if we don't." Pick out a couple and I'll see if I can put the rest back."It wasn't easy ... we kept finding more ... finally, Grace said, "Enough ... just leave it. Let's go call."We left the boat ... climbing up one ladder and climbing down another. An 85 foot long sailboat hull is really tall. Well over 25 feet from the top of the transom to the ground. Big boat.Since we had assumed. I couldn't get over her insane curves, the way her waist and hips seemed to belong to two very different women. She'd also taken to wearing absurdly revealing outfits, perfume and a good deal of makeup around the house.But the way she looked and smelled was the least of it.As it was, being a horny nineteen year old guy, I found a way to interpret almost every sentence anyone spoke as being steeped in sexual innuendo. But over the next few days, almost every other sentence out of Mom's mouth was. A look of sudden understanding came into your eyes, and you slapped me twice, and then again, and then you pulled your belt from the loops of your jeans... you stripped me naked, and used your belt on me, and then you fucked me savagely, and then again very tenderly, and I'd never known such happiness and fulfilment... But my greatest joy was to please you, my darling — you constantly thought up new ways to embarrass and debase me, and I submitted willingly, knowing that I would be rewarded,.