I grabbed onto the post at the end of my bed and held on for dear life. It didn't take long for the unseen force to lace the corset all the way closed... I stood there trying to catch my breath while the flap at the back of the dress was buttoned closed. The posture collar prevented me from moving my head, so I turned my entire body around to see who had "helped" me lace the corset. I used a handheld mirror and my full-length mirror to look at the back of the dress. The corset had been tightened. “Forgive me. I don’t usually speak so rudely. I’m hurt and lashed out by insulting your family’s business. You have a beautiful place here and truly, I’m jealous. I’d love to get lost out here for awhile.”“Ma’am?”“Don’t call me ma’am. Jesus. We’re the same age and my husband took advantage of you last night. We should really be past the pleasantries.”Sweat immediately soaked his brow.She sat back, stared at the river. “Misplaced anger. It’s not your fault he outed you, that he twisted your. ..So did you work today?...Yes Sir I worked from noon till almost midnight...A long wedding?...yes Sir it was a long wedding ... my dad came up to help or I wouldn't have made it through I don't think...How is you daddy?"...He appears to be just fine Sir...That is good to hear. What are you wearing for me tonight?"I have on a sleep Tee shirt and gym shorts Sir. (I couldn't help it. The conversation was turning my stress into something else. I couldn't have put a name on it but it was. She has always been proud of what her hunter husband calls her "14 - point rack."“Your words mean more to me in this precious time of intimacy, darling. It is a special bonding between mother and son that can occur only when families have an open liberal attitude like ours.”As she sits down next to him on the bed, her left globe pushes against his shoulder. “Now I need to warm up this oil.” She shakes some onto her palms and rubs them together. “Next, I will place some oil on your little –oops!.