Because of that protection, that's where many people would set up their tents. My straight- line walk back to our camp took me near a number of these ...heltered spots. Because of the rolling nature of the dunes, you usually couldn't see one campsite from another one, until you were almost on top of it. About a third of the way back down the hill, I came out of one low area and climbed to the top of the next dune. I stopped there to catch my breath for a moment and regain my bearings toward my. She practiced with Thomas every morning as the sun came up.She attended church every Sunday to be an example to her subjects. She enjoyed the hymns and the lecture from Father Jude. She was always escorted by one of her generals or by Thomas. A place was given to her so she could see both the minister and the congregation. She had gowns that showed her royalty but no expensive jewelry. She had a smaller crown made that was on her head, gold but not jeweled. Being a widow, she always wore darker. ..I knew there was a man,a real man, in my house. I didn't want to confront him. Should I leavethem alone...fuck! My wife...the love of my life...is in there with astrange man!My emotions were running wild...more so than ever in my life. I havenever been more paralyzed! I couldn't fucking move! I couldn't even turnmy car off!My car...I hated my fucking car. My wife gave me "my car" about a yearinto our fantasy life. She thought it would be cute if I traded in my new4Runner for a stripped down. Then she would join me in the bathroom while I scrubbed down. She'd sit on the toilet or the sink counter and we'd chatter away.It was around this time, about two or three months into my full nudity around her that I began to wonder if my mom was being tolerant of my nudity simply because she wanted me to feel comfortable around the house. I began to suspect that she might be getting a thrill out of my exhibitions. Up till then, I believed that we had never crossed overt incest boundaries, but,.