"What's going on tonight, Mom?" I asked."We're going to do some outreach tonight," said my Mom."Huh?" You remember what we talked about Monday night? ...e're going to be naked all night long." Mom! It's bad enough that I've gotta be naked at school." This'll be good for you," said my Mom."Can I talk to you about this for a minute? Alone?"My Mom followed me to the living room. I sat down on the recliner. She sat down on the couch next to me."I talked with Heather today. She said she wasn't a. By the time that September came around, my breasts were six weeks old and I needed a bra, not just because the school rules demanded it, but because my breasts had swelled so much. They dangled down under their weight, and I could easily stick a pencil underneath one of them and it would stay there. The pencil test! I am never quite sure whether you have to pass it or fail it! Just to keep a sense of proportion, Tanya reminded me that she could hold a typewriter under one of hers!Still, I was. ”Oh honey, you didn’t, you just modified the plans a little.” I said with a chuckle.She let out a little giggle. I began running my nails up and down her arm. She’s always loved that since she was little. As I laid there, I began to notice my daughter’s breast pressed against my side. The were large and firm. The light from the bathroom made it just visible enough to see down her slip. I began to scold myself. I couldn’t believe I was checking out my daughter.”What’s it like, you know, to do it. She led me, naked, through her house until we stopped at the front door. She opened it toreveal the trimmed bushes of her garden, and threw before me a black leather collar, studded andchained, engrained with silver letters "Bitch" upon the ring. She said, simply,"Choose."A cold gust blew upon my naked body, a chill down my spine, but I didn't even think of that. I didn'tthink of the long walk to my car, the shamed naked drive home. I didn't think of how I could hide thisencounter from my.