I took her arm and led her back to the living room. "You obviously must be Submissive yourself, or at least an exhibitionist, the way you brought our ...offees in the other day" I ventured."Yes well what of it?" she responded."Oh Nothing!" I replied. Leading her over to the sofa, I sat her down and hit play on the video. Her attention was immediately drawn to the action on screen, just in time to see the two black men pull out of the white woman's arse and cunt and send a torrent of white sticky. I see a big dark jacket walking down the path towards my door. I let out a huge sigh of relief that he's not carrying an ax or gun of any kind. I recognize him as Spencer, the somewhat well off man I've bumped into in the village's only bakery. I wonder why on Earth he's here, I'm sure he has somewhere better to be on Christmas Eve. I lunge to undo the locks just before he knocks. The metal latch is so cold it hurts my fingers to make it budge. I undo the ancient deadbolt while I worry about. "You wanted to talk to me, Mrs. Miller?" I asked."I did," she said. "Given that we are talking about my daughter's sex life while she is sitting here naked, though, I think it will be OK for you to call me Jess."It felt a little weird after all these years of calling her Mrs. Miller, but I said, "OK, Jess. What can I do for you?" You can start by explaining to me what you are doing to my daughter," she said."Rachel told me that she told you everything," I said. "She told you about how she felt,. . I ran to her room & asked what happened. She did not told anything… I asked her again …She is crying & said I want to pee but I can’t go to toilet….& I don’t know how to ask you this…I understood & said sorry mom & lifted her to toilet …Now I got feared that is how can I lift her nighty & remove her pantyThen I came close to her & went to lift her nighty..She started crying …I asked mom what happened… She told you should not do this for me..U r my son you should not see me nude .Then I said.