" she replied as Sam and I made our way to the bathroom, "I said, can Sam stay the night." I repeated as we walked into the bathroom to see my mom tak...ng a bubbleless bath. "Yea, sure." she said waving to Sam and getting up to give me a hug, leaving a wet imprint of her breasts on my shirt."Alright Sam, we are going to have to share my bed. OK?" I said leading the way to my room. "Wow, your mom doesn't care who sees her naked, does she?" Sam said as we got to my room. "No, not really. You. But let's do it in the dark." I was just afraid of being examined, and judged. You know.Obviously I'm not so shy now. You're already aware of that, I suppose.I guess that was one of the things that changed when I was at college. A lot of things changed then. Do you want to hear the story? I've got to warn you, it's rather sexual. I know how much you hate that stuff.OK so picture me as an innocent 18 year old, living away from home for the first time. I'm taking it very seriously, studying hard.. And then I put my hand on your leg, in fun as I am laughing about something you said, but I leave it there. Now you are catching on to my intentions (which you suspected all along, of course - you are NO dummy). So your hand goes on my leg, and you rub my leg and the stockings, and you have never felt clothing so smooth and sexy in your life. Who knew clothing could be sexy and functional?! And you are looking at the tops of my breasts, which only you can see, because i still have my jacket. And this is how you talk to me!!" Ivy scolded him."You had no right!!" Charles wept, shaking his head."Would you rather than I have you killed??" she threatened him."Oh God!! Please don't kill me!! Please don't!!" Charles begged, "I'd rather live as a slave than be killed!!"Megan and Katherine laughed."You know you should be glad that instead of having a hitman come after you or letting you fall down the cliff or letting Brady back there cut off your nuts, I came to your rescue. Especially.