" I know. Actually I don't, because nothing like this has ever happened to my family. Jimmy, if you need to talk to someone about all this..." I'm oka..., really." Are you sure?" he asked. "I can set you up with someone if you want to talk, totally anonymous, they won't know anything about you..." I appreciate the offer, but I'm good, really," I said. "I've got Bob if I need help, and Allison." Yeah, about her; I noticed she wasn't with them. Any idea where they took her?" No, not yet, I can't. I reach in the park at the appointed time. And there was Manoj sitting in his car. I walked up to the driver’s side window and he said to me, “Get around and get in.” I got in the car and closed the door before he was backing up the car and driving off. I looked at him as he silently concentrated on the driving. And so it was that he drove some several kilometers from the park finally arriving at an old, abandoned farmhouse. He asked me to follow him. He reached inside the farmhouse and told me. I went to the the master bedroom and opened the door and saw mom stretched out on the bed, naked, legs wide open, a vibrator being shoved up her hairy cunt. She made these strange deep throated little cries. Fortunately she did not see me and I quickly and quietly shut the door. I would not want to embarrass her by having her dauhter catch her masturbating. I just outside in the hallway in a state of shock. Later when daddy and I got a moment alone I asked him if mom ever masturbated. "I. She had only just finished a quick breakfast and was still in her pyjamas, when Matt arrived ready for work. She opened the door to greet him with an embarrassed expression, apologizing for still being in pyjamas. While not normally conscious of men watching the slight movement of her breasts, she was certainly aware of the leers she got the few times she had been in public without a good bra on, but then she thought to herself that Matt was probably gay anyway, and it would be rude to leave.