"I had an idea what she meant but wanted to know for sure."What sort of things ... Mom?" Oh I would say my many pair of half-glasses and their beaded ...hains." Well Mom, you are right, I have had fantasies of you doing some very nice things down there with your half-glasses at the end of your nose, the sweet reflections of a lamp seen in your glasses, the way your beaded chain sways as you give me the best head ever, rubbing a pair of your sexy glasses on my balls with the beaded chain wrapped. You’re **so** better off without him.”“Why didn’t you tell me that at the time dad?”“Your mother convinced me that if I said anything, you’d attach yourself more to him.”“Fuck that bitch. I wasted too much time with that fucking loser. Dad, next time fucking tell me you don’t like. Okay?”I nodded, “sure.”“No, I mean it. Mom, she’s a fucking bitch. I bet she like losers like him. I want your opinion, good or bad. Please.”“I will, honey. So, is there anyone new in your life?”“Not really, there is. I shrugged it off and asked again about the shower.I set my empty glass in the sink then she showed me the main bathroom. It was amazing. The shower was massive with ornate Italian tile that looked as if ten people could fit in it. There were three shower heads that could be controlled individually. She asked if I liked it.I replied, "Yes, I love it!"She smiled, "I do like my showers."She set some fresh towels out for me on the granite countertop, closing the door behind her. I undressed,. Completely naked waitresses, they are just a white collar. On the walls, mostly girls are encouraged, and several handsome male bodies. A waitress came up and offered a drink, holding out a glass of champagne. After drinking a few sips, I decided to go see the photo. Dan met the guests, but he was already trying to find me in the crowd.I felt his eyes on me. On the walls of incredible beauty, the girls were naked, there was no vulgarity and debauchery in them. Everything is very beautiful. I.