I waited, wondering what it was but pretty sure it was to do with Francis. It took Sue a few moments to nervously ask her question.“Honey, would you...like it if I slept over at Francis’ place tomorrow night? Would that excite you?”I smiled inwardly. It was a half dishonest way for Sue to ask the question. The way she asked it, all the focus was on the pleasure it might give me. No recognition at all that she’d love this arrangement. Part of me wanted to play a game. To say no, because of the. Back in the first pass they were living in abject poverty. Benny was a student supporting himself. Tim was supporting Joyce who was spending every dime he made for drugs and booze. There were a lot of lean times.Now, they had money, houses, and cars. In the first pass, they sold 4 quarters for their silver value. This pass, they didn’t even know how much they had invested in silver, but it was a lot. They expected to make more than a million dollars out of the deal. Robert was playing the. "Oh, well OK. Hurry up and get changed so we can make it to camp. The last thing I want to do is get caught in a rainstorm again." she said with what appeared to be a wink."She didn't just wink at me...did she?" I pondered as I began to change. "No way" I thought to myself and started to undress. "It's just my horny teen mind playing tricks on me". I stood up and started to pull up my shorts when I glanced over at mom only to find her looking right back at me. That didn't last long though, she. It struck me almost like a thunderbolt her sari was tantalisingly slightly see-through with the light falling obliquely through it!She smoothly and gracefully stood to her full height and, stepping back slightly so the light fell onto her, she slowly, and I mean SLOWLY began to remove her wrappings.She unwound what seemed like yards of fine golden-gossamer material from around herself, and with each pass of the roll she was making, the remaining layers were rendered that bit more.