I loved to look up my Mom's shorts when she would lay back to take a nap in the recliner. Depending on her position I could see a cheek of her ass and...sometimes the hair sticking out of her panties. I'm getting a hard on just thinking about it. On our first night there, I went to my folk’s room across the hall to get a blanket. My Dad was in the shower my Mom was in her nightgown and reading on top of the covers. As she swung her legs to get out of bed her nightgown slid up her thighs. ..that very emotion I have tried so hard to hide. You ask me if I am jealous. My face burns with shame. How can you know me as you do?? I keep my eyes to the ground as if that would keep you from seeing the truth, but you already saw all you needed to see in me. You instruct me that I am to be whipped. I am to turn with each lash, so that my body will be covered. I swallow hard, my stomach turning at the thought. There comes that doubt again, that perhaps I cannot take what you will give. I put. "Some of these are going to be really hot."Tina smiled. "Thanks. I think I'm getting the hang of it."I nodded. "Are you ready to try some nudes and semi-nudes?"Tina took a deep breath and then nodded. "How do you want to start?" Let's have you take the robe off, slowly. Maybe roll it off your shoulders?" Facing which way?" Let's try a couple of different ways."The first shots, with Tina's back turned, were pretty good—the gauzy fabric sliding slowly past her shoulder blades, while she gazed. Knowing she wasn't going to be able to relax in here she stood up to leave. With her back to the table and him in front of the door, she didn't make it far. He stepped closer so that he was right in front of her, blocking her exit. "I'd say I'm sorry, but I am really not." As he said it, he reached up and ran his fingers lightly over her bare arm from shoulder to wrist. She shivered and felt like electric energy moved up her entire arm and into her body. She had to close her eyes for a minute.