Without her this would be a poorer story. After her any errors are mine. * ‘Since it’s my turn for Saturday, can you be gone overnight? We’d run...up to Martinsburg Saturday morning and you could meet my parents. Then we’d drive back on Sunday.’ Nan had called me Monday night about the next weekend. ‘Give me a few minutes to discuss it with Linda. Oh, wait. Bobby’s still up and I want to talk to Linda after he goes to bed. I’ll call you in an hour or so.’ I presented the request to Linda. ‘We. "Ok, we can play, but let's play something I have a chance to win at."I could see hope in mom's face as she began to think. "What do you have in mind?" she asked. Right then the stupidest thought came to mind, and if you think the thought was stupid what came out of my mouth topped the stupidity cart completely. My only defense was, mom is really pretty... "How about Truth or Dare?" Why Truth or Dare?" It's one game you could never win." I answered. She laughed then looked at me. "You think?". Then they flipped her over and took pictures of the cum running from her ass. Alice didn't seem to be upset that they took pictures of her. The sensitive shot gun mike was real good. I got on video and audio her viewing thepictures and smiling asked them if they could call in more customers. It was 2 am and again I saw and video tapes them helping her up and helped her get dressed in a conservative dress to avoid questions from her husband...Oh, but I already know. For all I cared, she could. I was a bartender and played drums in a country band for little pay but it was enough. I met my wife when she was 19. Marnie was a 5' – 4” 120lbs smoking blonde hottie with no idea how sexy she was. I saw a photo of her when she was 12 yrs old at the beach wearing a one piece bathing suit with small tits but very long nipples that could poke though the thickest of fabrics and legs that were athletic well beyond her age of innocents with a little pigeon toe stance, like she always had to pee..