And let this man put her robe on for her! She didn’t need any help. But she could already imagine it, feeling the sleeves of the robe sliding up her... arms and over her shoulders. The front would close, cutting off his view of her nudity.But before that he would see.Why did she want him to see? She had never wanted a man to see her like that before. If anything she had gone to extraordinary lengths to ensure her modesty at all times. Especially her breasts.But he’d already seen them. And. I promise, this will never happen again’. I was thoughtful. Suddenly, i felt like fucking mom. I said, ok. I won’t tell anything to anyone. But only on two conditions’. Mom replied, ‘anything you want. But please don’t tell dad.’ i said, ‘condition no. One – i will sleep with you, mom. Wait, i have not finished. Condition no. Two – i will also sleep with auntie. She must be younger than you. If this is acceptable, i shall keep my mouth shut.’ mom clenched her teeth and said, ‘are you out of. .....................................................While Billy waited outside, the fat little man entered the trailer andthen pushed open the door to an inner office. The owner of BikiniBeach lounged comfortably in a large leather chair behind a hugemahogany desk. He wore a rumpled old suit that looked as if it mighthave been bought from a thrift store. He was old, and his hair waswhite but his back was straight and his eyes where intelligent and blue."Well, Mr. Cerberus?" asked the old. I wondered what the fuck had happened to me that something this off the charts would bring such an ache and an endless stirring to my entire being. My resistance to it only made it worse, which was unfathomable to me. What I knew most was that this blatant show of my sexual hunger would soon have no place to hide, as your first instruction upon entering your place was to strip completely, then proceed fully naked to the pillow on the floor in the basement. That very room where the bet was.