She could feel dozens of eyes settle on her. She felt a slight blush rise. She knew what they thought of her. She could almost hear the men wondering ...how much she charged and the women wanting her the hell out of the bar.Finally, she spotted Darren sitting on the far side of the bar, nursing a tall glass of beer and watching the game. The bartender was standing next to him with his elbows on the bar watching as well."Mr. Davis," Stephanie said as she stepped beside Darren."Yes." Guido said you. They are magnificent."Then Rachel raised her left leg, bend it at the knee, and spread it outwards. This gave a clear view of her loins covered by the transparent thong. "Do you like this also?" Yes, thank you, mom. I love to see your body." Yes, I like you to see my body, son. But why are you not wearing the underwear I gave you?" I am wearing it, mom." Then why are you wearing your pyjama bottom?" The brief is too tiny and too transparent, mom." I know. It was meant for your dad to wear to. "No talking," he said curtly. "Hands to your sides, please."His tone was matter-of-fact as though he didn't have the slightest regard for her feelings. From the moment she arrived it was evident he didn't want any conversation. His attitude was all business and now it was clear that SHE was the business at hand.Not quite knowing what to do, Beth kept still, feeling dizzy and slightly nauseous as she watched her son openly studying her body as she stood before him in only her bra and pantyhose.. ‘Oh yes, Thelma, you have a lovely hairy fanny’. I then asked them about their water sports addiction.‘We only discovered that kink about five years ago’ said Basil, ‘when Thelma started to lose control of her bladder – as women do – and one night when we were fucking, she cum and pissed herself which she said really gave her the best fuck to date. After that she preferred me to fuck her up her arse and wank her clit so she could piss as much as she liked. Well after that we took it to extremes.