You didn’t even call that first year. I had no idea where you were or even if you were alive. When you finally called, I was so happy, I cried.” I...smiled at my mom, “I’m sorry, Mom, but that first year was unreal, I couldn’t call. I should’ve called more often. I’m sorry if I hurt you.” My mom looked at me, questions she wasn’t sure she wanted the answers to in her eyes. I shook my head and turned away from her. “Are you hungry?” “No, I ate on the road. Don’t worry. I’m not here to kill anyone.. ”“I fucking hate you,” I shouted and pounded up the stairs to my room.As I slammed the door to my room a movement in the corner caught my eye.“Grant, what do you think you’re doing?” I hissed.“You know damn well what I’m doing up here,” he said coming towards me slowly, “I heard how you were talking to your mother; it was completely uncalled for young lady.”He dragged me against him, so my back was to his front and crammed his hand down the front of my jeans.“Already wet and ready,” he murmured. I did so. When I came back she had me lie on the grass with my legs apart. She then turned on the hose, full power and hosed me down starting at my cunt. When she finished she threw me a towel and my bodysuit and heels. “We’ll be waiting for you in the car.” As we drove away from the house, Terri handed me a drink and then a folder. I opened it and started to read. “What’s this?” “Your movie premiere was such a success we’ve decided it’s time you made a professional porn movie.” my husband. "Why not?" Sam shrugged."Well, I only have the five hundred, unless you're ok with that. You'd only get two hundred and fifty each if I fail," I smiled apologetically.They looked at each other and moved off to whisper a bit so I couldn't hear.Another guy asked the hot Nubian beauty to dance, and she accepted graciously, as I had seen her do since I walked in. As they took the dance floor, Sam and Jim returned."Ok, Mark. We'll put our five hundred each against your five hundred. The bet is now.