Mom’s bra was huge and had lacy embroidery on it. For the first time, I had felt that softness on my fingers. I couldn’t resist but take it closer...to my face to feel it.As I tried to smell it, I was shocked by my mom’s voice right behind me. Mom with her stern voice, standing right behind me, “What do you think you are doing?”.I was shocked. I was shocked not just because mom had seen me rubbing her bra on my face but also to see her just wearing just a towel, wrapped around her bust down till. "I really don't care to see any more. I'm pretty well healed anyway." I was thinking more about a psychiatrist," she responded. "You have to admit you haven't been the same since the accident and I'm worried about you. It might be something mental and a doctor can help with it."Actually, I had been thinking along the same lines. Maybe a shrink could tell me what the hell I could do to get my shit together. I needed someone to set me straight, to tell me what to do with Gwen's cheating. We cut to our studios in Manchester ... Inside, the corner of our set has been made up to look a luxury hotel style bedroom this week – double bed with black silk sheets. There are cameras, lights, cameras, microphones, etc., and the crew to operate them all, set up all around the room. The bed is piled high with pillows, vases of flowers on either side, a big box of chocolates – it’s very classy ... Only the best for this girl!We cut to the street outside and see a very nice BMW pulling into. That's my real name -- William G. Don't ask what the G is for. It's a pretty famous name in some parts. My ultra-uncool family would die of embarrassment, not to mention cutting me off if they only knew." Okay, Willie, tell me something about your technique. Just how do you manage to -- uh, well -- take a large erect penis into your... anus." Relax, man. You don't have to get all uptight about it. Yeah, come to think of it, relaxation is what it's all about. Relaxing the ring of muscle just.