She dropped them for wash finally and with a sigh, examined her nude body in the mirror. Her luscious breasts hung like ripe fruits on her broad, fair...chest and as she moved her hands over them she stroked them casually and went further down her expansive waist and belly. Her fingers stopped at her belly button. For a second she dug into it gently as if to ascertain and discover what was it that made her son Binu so enamoured by it. The moment her finger stroked inside its depths, she felt a. He said that she looked terrible. She had told him about her man treating her like shit, beating her when he was drunk, and prostituting her out for the rent. Then he said that he couldn’t believe it when she offered him sex for fifty dollars. He also said that he had a very hard time turning her down…but then again he didn’t want to bring a disease home to his own wife. He told me that he did give her the fifty dollars before he left her. I told him that he probably did the right thing because. She opened it and handed me a plastic bag. She told me this was a present for me. I opened it and it was the dress she had worn at the book store. When she had put it on in the car it had soaked up a lot of the cum. It had a smell of stale cum and areas that were crusted with what could only be dried cum. She told me to sniff it and smell the men who had fucked her. She then told me to connect the laptop to the large TV screen in the bedroom while she went and had a shower. When she had washed. ” He replied. “Why?.”“OK lets put some more information into the problem, The person was 17 then married a 32 year old in an arranged marriage, he came home with various amounts of funds, but would never tell her how it was obtained. In those days fifty years ago females did just obey their men folk. She used the money to buy homes to rent out to others living off the income. He died 30 years ago his funding stopped and she has continued to live the same way. How does that change either Private.