I started to go for his drink but hubby said, "Take off your nightie for me please" I pulled it off and this time I was excited knowing Jim would see...me completly naked. Wow, I was nervous yet very wet when I walked to the kitchen. I stopped and asked Jim if he wanted another drink which he did. He could see me from the living room and I purposely bent over to get something from a lower cabinet. My vagina protrudes nicely when I am turned on and knew Jim saw it all. I handed him the drink. " He goes inside leaving the door open for us to follow, which Mom does - much to my disgust. The inside of the trailer is everything I expected from its resident.He scratches his side, and looks me over, "Yo' latest?" My eldest." Mom's voice is actually strained with malice and I have ta admit that I don't like this guy at all."Oh." He shrugs, "What, you want money?"Just like that, I wanna drop him."No." Mom is shaking. I wanna take her home, get Dad, Alex and Uncle Marcus and turn this guy. I'd better get going so I can tell mom. Thanks, I almost hope you're right!"I went into the house feeling like I had accomplished something already. I grabbed the paper to see what was going on in the news. The headline caught my eye right away. Next Saturday was the Kentucky Derby! I could clean up here because I knew who won.I had watched every Triple Crown race since I was six and knew Dust Commander won by five lengths and paid over $32.00 to win. I ran and checked the cash I had saved from. Watching peripherally as Becca idly inspected her rose bushes, sipping Sam Adams from the bottle, bending gracefully, he longed to stare at her bottom and long legs. He couldn’t do that without his missing Foster Grants. He’d paid $70.00 for those damned sunglasses. Luckily, Becca hadn’t broken them with the slap.As relationships went, theirs was contentious. He’d rebelled against her statutes as early as 8 years old; prior to that, he was a momma’s boy.She’d had him at 15, falling pregnant.