" It all came out in a rush, words tumbling over eachother.There was an instant smile as she hopped up off the bed and gave me ahuge hug. "I am so p...oud of you honey, isn?t it easy when you?re justhonest with yourself? Let go, be my sweet sissy, be my Brie, my dove.I love you so much, always remember that, you promise. Even when Ihave to be a little firm or you think I am being mean please alwaysremember that I love you so much that I would do anything for you." Yes ma?am, I understand and. Maybe not fair or even sensible, but hey, I'm a teenager, and that's my Mom."Let it go, for now. Your mother is handling it. Think you can broach the subject of switching places? Be better if it came from you."I didn't think Aunt Marie would like to hear me suggesting that. I could see inside the store that Mom and Aunt Marie were huddled together like accomplices planning a crime. They looked pretty animated. "Sure, Dad. I'll take care of it."He put his hand on my shoulder. "I'm proud of you. So she untied her bikini top and threw it to the bed before pulling off her shoes and letting her skirt drop down to the ankles before stepping out of it. It was then that she realised two things which made her cheeks turn a bright red. Firstly, she’d forgotten about her underwear – she’d taken her panties off to avoid the wet discomfort between her thighs and had failed to pull them back on before entering the motel. Secondly, she’d failed to notice a small stain on her skirt, no doubt left. I remember a time it was a sign ofrebellion but to me art is very rebellious. Art is what sets the pace fornot only the next decade but has a lasting effect for the next century, aswell of our thoughts spiritual beliefs, thoughts and actions. To metattooed women are exhilarating, an orgasmic universal explosion of rawpure beauty. Tattoos can tell a story not only of the person’s thoughtsbut events in their lives. Also tattoos can enhance a women’s beauty onehundred times over. I am not saying.