Sure Peter had driven the situation but I was a willing partner.I started to talk and told her that I loved her and that I didn't mean to do anything ...to hurt her. I just wanted her so bad and Peter had given me the opportunity.Mom interrupted me, "So what's this deal you have going with Peter, have you done some sort of trade with me?", she said."No, no", I said, "I wouldn't trade you like some $10 crack whore. It's just Peter saw an opportunity to make it happen"."What opportunity?", she. They were coming back inside, and I pretended not tonotice her kneel down on the hardwood floor we had justput in, and kiss each of his feet, and say, “thank you,Master” before rising, giving him a quick kiss andrunning off to her sports car.Leroy saw me then, and shook his head, actingembarrassed but I knew he was proud of it. “She alluskiss mah feet, ah wish she do it more in private tho,it be embarassin.”“Oh,” I said, trying to keep my voice normal,. I raised my arm around her and began stroking her silky smooth,chestnutcoloredhair, and with that action she dug her head into me even more. We sat in stillnesscontinuingthat action both contemplating what to do next. Then I decided to speak, "I had a great day too, Jess. Your a great girl and you father would be very proud of you. I love you Jess". We sat, both taking in theastonishingview. I then knew we were both ready to take our mother/daughter relationship a new level. I told her. Toss in the fact that he was still technically married and it made even more sense. Not that any of that was going to discourage her in the least. She’d called dibs, after all! But she knew instinctively that, with a lot of patience and persistence, he’d let her in eventually. She also knew deep down that if their relationship stood any chance at all to be more than just a rebound, they’d have to take it slow.“Now, if my mind could only convince my heart of that!” Josie chuckled softly to.