The tenseness began to leave her muscles as the frightening events of the afternoon began to fade as a bad dream.She was still puzzled as to why such ...reams would occur when she had been lavished upon and the Vagnors had treated her so well. She decided it must simply have been the unsettling nature of change which had entered and uprooted her life so abruptly.The knock on the door broke her reverie."Who is it?" she called, quickly grabbing a towel even though the door was securely locked and. We scrambled even quicker, but by then it was too late. Charity Jones! Come here right now! , came Mommas distinctive voice in a very commanding tone. It was all over, I was caught. There was no way I could hide this now. Not only had I broken into her bedroom but I was also doing it with a naked girl. Compounding to that would be the tape being played on her TV. Even if for some insane reason the first two things could be forgiven, the video evidence of me eating out my unaware mother would. . ?'It slipped out. 'Stockings.' I sat on the bed with my greedy eyes adoring every curve on her lovely body.'What about them?'I felt my face flushing. 'It's just a little fetish I have.' 'That's interesting. Go on.''I'd love to be kneeling at your feet, peeling your nylons off. Slowly.' 'And lovingly?'How did she know that? 'Yes.''I love it!' She sat in my chair, kicked off her sandals, spread her legs and put a foot on my lap. 'I AM wearing nylons, the Pretend brand.' She folded her arms. Good luck on that. Even if you do, the stigma will always be attached to you. I'll make sure of that."Marcus was grinning broadly."We play for keeps here, Mr. Walker," he said. "Your visit to the hospital cost Mr. McPherson something he held very dear. The loss of your career and possibly your marriage will suffice for your recompense." My marriage!" he said sharply.Marcus held out another folder — of Agent Walker's wife entering a hotel on the arm of another man. It was pure luck that we got.