", extending his hand to Karen. It felt strange to Karen just meeting a man who had already viewed her ass.The photo shoot began following others they...had done with Pete urging more baring of Karen's body and Don a silent witness. When Pete opened three buttons on her blouse exposing her scantily covered B cups Karen watched Don's eyes. She felt light headed and free as the camera lens clattered and Don's eyes explored her body.Pete next posed her as if she was about to climb a rock displaying. My nerves were tense when I heard her footsteps in the kitchen but I ignored them. I could see out of the corner of my eye her body looking at me. She stood there for a few seconds and so I looked around the room and then at her. “Oh god.” I put a pillow over my dick and closed my computer. “Hey mom.” She looked at me and smiled, “Hey sweetie, watcha doin?” This was not what I expected, maybe she will just brush it off and go upstairs. “Nothing.” I said innocently the sound of the porn was. I just sat there and looked at her, and then I made up my mind. I told her the truth."Karly caught me masturbating one night. I'm not going to deny it. One thing led to another, and then, well, things happened. I regret it. I know it shouldn't have happened. I know she's my step-daughter. But I couldn't help it. My hormones went stupid, and we hadn't done anything sexually in months."My wife looked at me, smiled and said, much to my shock, "Well, don't worry about it terribly. I'm going to let. So, a curiosity. And Sean is all about curiosity. In an almost unconscious effort to satisfy that curiosity, Sean stood up and entered Les Bon Temps. He wandered among the stands of bras and panties, the racks of camisoles and slips, and the mannequins displaying the more... exotic offerings. The mannequins (shouldn't these be girlequins?) were not visible from outside the store. Mall sensitivities, probably. He had nearly given up on the clerk approaching him and had just decided to go find.