‘What the hell?’ he said startling his mother who was asleep beside his bed. ‘Matt baby your awake!’ she yelled extremely excited. ‘Yeah mom... god how did I get home?’ he asked. ‘The last thing I remembered I was at the museum looking at the new sculpture of the Goddess Pietho.’ ‘Oh baby you came home in a daze and went straight to bed. You haven’t woken since. I was so worried.’ she replied tears running down her face. ‘Jezz mom calm down its not like I’ve been asleep for days.’ he said while. Marti was running her hands thru Helena's long blonde hair, and pulling it very tenderly. I placed my hands under her blouse, easing them towards Helena's well defined breasts. I could feel her body tense up as she trembled in place, as I groped and squeezed her breasts in my hands. Marti unhooked the black knee length skirt, and it dropped to her ankles. Helena just stood there. Helena's' husband had a very excited look on his face as he looked watched what was happening with his wife. Cici. Ilnoa sat there watching.It was strange. Usually I had no problem getting it hard. Sure I had justmasturbated some six or seven hours ago but that should not be a problem.I squeezed and rubbed and pulled. Over and over I repeated a wellexercised practice. After a bit it seemed maybe to be a little fuller. Itwas just taking so damned long. Over and over I rubbed. Ilona sat therewatching."Don't feel rushed," Ilona said, "Take all the time you need. I have noother appointment today. Don't think. What shamed her, were the films. For three years, as Angie attended preschool, kindergarten and then 1st grade, Becca used her body to put food on the table and pay the bills and buy Angie clothing. Before that she had posed for adult magazines and nudie websites. Before that she had danced. Before that, she was in high school.Stripping was hard, but you learned quickly to tune out the embarrassment and self-doubt, use your breasts and hands and legs and hips and arms to weave a protective web.