She was absolutely devastated. She thoughtthat one of us was dying and that was why we had called the meeting. Iwas heart broken that I had caused her...so much stress and convinced herthat her Mothers health had stabilised and that mine was improvingsince I had lost so much weight.When they had all arrived I told them everything. The following is anoutline of what I told them.This is the most difficult thing I have ever had to do.You will be very upset, hurt, disappointed and probably not. That Saturday morning I came out of my bedroom dressed in my robe just as Susan came upstairs, we met at the stair head. Susan was wearing tight leggings with a figure hugging top with short sleeves, showing off her ample breasts, 34c I think. We exchanged greetings, “good morning Susan, how are you today” I asked. “I am fine John thank you,” she replied. “Are you thinking of getting dressed today then.” She teased. “Well I could get dressed right now but that would mean taking my robe off here. Just waiting.I held my hand out, palm up, and made a lifting motion with my fingers. She looked around quickly to make sure there was no one nearby, then reached down, grasped the hem of her dress with both hands and slowly lifted it until her panties, and then her stomach, and then finally her bra were revealed. Her underwear was white, with a pattern of small blue and red stars and larger yellow shapes that looked like asterisks. She continued to simply look at me and wait.After a while I. I'm sure Mrs. Simpkins could get the school board to buy her one..." Good idea son, good idea. And you can call the Missus by her name, its Miriam, when you're teaching her. That's okay isn't it hon?" I guess," his wife stammered, not completely sure she wanted to get involved in all this computer stuff.I finally escaped around ten after we agreed to start Miriam's lessons the next week. Mom was asleep when I got home, so I just slipped under the sheet and curled against her without waking her;.