He had begun to admit to himself that he had been attracted to her. Now he had an excuse to act out some of the fantasies that had been lurking in the...back of his mind these last few years."Come in," he said in a gruff voice. He still wanted her to be fearful of him.They walked into the living room. Kim just stood there, not sure what he wanted her to do. Gerald sat down on the sofa, and just stared at her. Finally he asked her, "Kim, did your parents ever use corporal punishment?" No, they. He starts playing the tape which is inside. It's my naked mother,posing for me. The guy starts laughing. “Is that what you do with your mother?” he asks in an ironic tone. He turns to her. “Wow!” he says. “You really are a horny tart!” My mother is trying to say something but she stops. “Are you two....you know....fucking?” he asks laughing. “No sir! We've never done such a thing!” I tell him but even a kid would realize that I'm lying. “It's never too late!” he says and he orders me: “Lick. The very day we met for the first time, I did not hesitate to ask for her mobile number. “You seem to be an interesting woman to talk with. So, may I have the pleasure of adding you into my list of contact numbers?” I told ‘aunty’ Sheila. She, with a sexy smile, unhesitatingly took my phone and dialed her own number. That was the beginning of a journey to her bedroom.The ‘texting’s’ followed soon after we met. Passing on mutual complimentary messages and decent wishes and civilized queries. She already is feeling bad, so you being so nice to her will make her feel even worse about what's happened." I haven't heard what's happened, Joyce, so I don't really know what she's feeling bad about. How about you do this? Tell her she can come, but tell her she better stay out of my way while she's visiting. Is that better?" No, telling her that will make her feel worse too. You should just tell Brenda to tell her she can stay with us while she's here." You go ahead and tell Brenda whatever.