It was enough to see her dark pubic hair under a couple of inches of water. So I filled a glass with warm water from the sink and poured some of it on her breasts washing the bubbles off just a little. She had asked me to help her send emails almost every day for a week until she thought that she had it down. After all that we knew, he could be running a web site and charging people to see our pictures. Where did that come from? All she had to do was sit it in place and let the computer take over. Mom was great. Besides why did she want to please a complete stranger and ignore her own son’s request? I remembered what she had said in one of her emails. She immediately turned around and bent over to pick the robe up. The camera was pretty easy with the docking station. I took nude pictures of her almost every single day. She became a little braver and I got her to left
