She went off to work and spent all morning rubbing down. Before I knew it lunch time and she came home and made me lunch! she then went back off to wo...k and I was working on the doors upstairs that afternoon. I was working on her bedroom door, as I stopped I was looking around and a bit of white nylon was sticking out of a dresser drawer.Curiosity got the better of me and I found myself heart racing a bit taking a closer look! I opened the drawer and pulled out a sheer nylon pair of white. For this episode they had been looking for a mother and a son who would agree to do it on TV for the first time. Mom was the one who had suggested this to me, saying it would be once in a lifetime experience for me. It had taken a while for me to agree, and we had been interviewed thoroughly before the filming, both separately and together. It had been weird to even see mom naked at first. She had short dark hair and her bush between her legs was thick and dark. Her breasts were large and. I felt humiliated by what Mr. Davis had done, stained by the knowledge that I'd been unable to stop the man from taking me. It was one thing to be a slave, to be a negra and have to fuck someone I didn't care for. That was reasonable and I could see nothing wrong with it, but this was something else and I hated him then. I'd never hated anyone before, but I hated Mr. Davis for raping me and I hoped we did get caught. I hoped he went to jail for a long time and got fucked like I did, just cause. She added that there was absolutely no reason to be ashamed of it. Alex shrugged. He had heard it before of course, but still, he had always felt embarrassed about it.She took a shot and a ball disappeared in a hole. She laughed though and said, ‘I was actually aiming for another one. I’m really not good at this game.’And that was that. They didn’t do any more psychoanalyzing that night. They just played a few more games, and then each of them went back to their own living room, Louise to watch.