Gloves,five-inch black patent pumps and charcoal seamed stockings. I had myhair down and wavy, a neat black satin headband. I shifted nervously inmy...seat; Raoul was not happy. The more he frowned, the more nervous Igot."Who dressed you? Your grannie? I never seen a girl dressed so old.You wanna' marry my brother, you got to get with the program, bitch.Lotsa style. Classica, comprende? You got that?" I nodded but Consuelawas up and behind me. Without warning, she had my hair in her fist. Then standing at the foot of the bed looking up over my helplessness and nakedness, she giggled then asked, “You enjoy your porn dis week baby?” I nodded wondering when she would set me free to dress and join her.She asked, “You want me to dance with Dan tonight maybe?” I nodded, as she continued, “And maybe you stay here an wait for me to come home after I have dance with my black boyfriend. Maybe you think I out pucky pucky with him and we cuckold you. You think you like this baby?” I shook. We intended to take our time. It was almost 20 minutes.Then we said: Let’s start the presentation.We played the presentation and it was a 30-minute video. After 10 minutes, we edited it with pornographic stuff in between. The video lasted around 5 minutes and Sid’s mom was keen on watching it.She was aroused, I suppose, as there was no reaction and she kept watching. We tested it by talking to her about how the video was until then. The porn still flashed for a second, and she did not react to. First they get in your knickers and then they get under your feet.” She had his number, all right. But when he was talking over dinner, she felt herself drawn by his eyes — blue in a long, lined, weathered face – and his mouth. She found herself looking at his lips as he spoke. As for the eyes, they were looking at her, into her, as if she was the only thing that mattered in the world. Maybe that’s what made her sharper than she needed to be. She should have taken him to a restaurant, away from.