She dropped her makeup brush and wept, the tears streaming down her cheeks as she buried her face in hands, her body wracked by sobs of misery, hoping... it wasn’t too late.“Mom, I’m home,” Mitch called out his usual greeting as he came through the door.“I’m in here, sweetie.” His mother’s voice came from the kitchen, making him pause. Usually when he got home from his summer job at the lumberyard, he’d go straight to his mother’s room, where he’d usually find her spread out with her bum perched. She pulled her chair over towards us and I think suddenly realized that I was sitting there completely nude. She was a little startled but I tried to act as normal as a naked guy could and said I was fine. She pulled her chair past me and along side your’s. We spent the next 45 minutes or so having a nice discussion about nudity, nude beaches and American vs European perceptions of nudity. At this point we decided it was getting late and that it was probably a good time to pack up and head. Jenny was going to drive down the whole way herself, but Kira insisted ontaking at least the first leg. She thought Jenny should hold off a bituntil she was more used to handling the big truck the way she was now. Asmuch as she would like to have argued the point with Kira, Dad prettymuch settled the discussion when she asked Jenny if she would have beencomfortable letting Sonya do anything like this, especially in hercondition.Jenny hated admitting it, but she knew that while she would have. As they walked along the path towards the shelter He stopped and Emma felt him pull down her zipper the night air feeling good against her skin she stood still praying hoping he would strip her naked there on the path.Her bra slid away and down: with her dress .Tony scooped her clothes up and holding her hand lead her to the shelter.Emma watched as Tony pulled the large holdall from under the seat:she recognised it as belonging to them he emptied the contents onto the solid wooden table: her.