She pushed back, after a minute and stepped back a few steps. As she released her bath towel, she said, "I thought you might like to see what I look l...ke in the daylight."I was about to say something when she picked up her towel and moved quickly to the door saying, "That's enough for now. If you're good, maybe I will show you some more later." Before I could respond, she was in her bedroom with the door shut. I headed for the shower.At breakfast, it was a repeat of the previous day. Miss. "Mother, please sit with me and listen to something I have to tell you." My heart thrummed like a locomotive clawing its way across the Rocky Mountains.She tried to walk around me, her head faced the carpet. "Not right now, okay honey?" No, it's not okay. We have to talk." Seeing my once proud and feisty mother shy away from me like I were a villain, shamed me. Of course, she was thinking the villain was her."Sit down mother." I took her arm and slightly tugged her towards the couch.She. She read that the term had to do with husbands who actually liked their wives to cheat on them while they watched. She found this to be a bizarre topic and read more. Through his history, she was able to read several posts that he made to the message board that were connected to an advertisement he posted that seemed to be looking for a sex partner for Tracy.The original ad read:"Hot wife with big tits needs black bull for regular fucking while husband watches."There were three responses asking. . Whatever it is, I'm here. Ready and willing to listen." Sir," she started, then stopped. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then asked, "Where do we stand?" You mean ... US?" Yeah." You want the truth, or want me to sugar coat it for you?"Her eyes narrowed. "The truth," she said, dangerously quiet."You sure?" he asked, unfazed by her piercing look."Damn sure, Sir," she replied, showing much more confidence than she felt. She sat up stiffly and proudly thrust her tits out, trying to.