I turned around and faced the wall. I heard the sound of clothes ruffling. I had an idea of what that sound was. But I couldn't have been sure. It was...a most unusual situation and my mother is an extremely proper woman.Finally, the sound of clothes ruffling ended."You can face me again," she said.I turned back around to face my mother. There she was, standing as casual as ever. She wore nothing but her small t-shirt. Her pants and panties were removed. Her legs were bare. Her pubic hairs were. I have never known love and kindness such as I do here. I would be proud to be your wife, your friend and," she gripped his hands tightly, "your lover."Debbie felt faint. She hadn't talked to Mark about what he would say or do once he entered the room. She pretty much thought he would remain silent like he had when they made love with Kiki watching. These words were beautiful, perfect! Tears flooded her eyes blurring her vision. This was a true marriage ceremony; regardless of what they did. I was doing pizza delivery to make money for gas during the summer vacation between my junior and senior year of high school. I had been doing it for just a little over a week. I planned to spend almost ever day at the beach. When I arrived at 19276 Creekside Dr. I found that it was the entry to a trailer park. I drove in and looked for #14. Most people think of trailer parks as being slums with low class people living in them. This one was neat and clean and the trailers looked to be. I could get a better feel for the future that way, if you don’t mind my inviting myself to your home,” I suggested.“Oh, Robert, you are always welcome with me! It will be a delight to have you! I have no trouble picturing my men being thrilled with the idea, too. You would not be a guest with me, with us. You are Magda’s father. You are family! As far as I am concerned, my house, my home, is yours, just as it is Magda’s, Frederik’s, and Bjorg’s. I am certain that I can bring them around to my.