It's funny, butas John I know I'd have simply responded, "It was fine Mom," and let itgo at that. It just seemed easier talking to her now. "OK daught...r, I'd better get you home," she said at last. "You do have togo to work tomorrow." We were both silent on the short ride home. Thefunk that we'd slipped out of for awhile found its way back. Not sure why, but I found myself saying yet again, "I'm sorry Mom." Shegently assured me that I had nothing to be sorry about. I believed her. "It's just. Then she looked back out the door where the driver stood with his hands in his pockets, waiting for her to disrobe. Even though it was so much darker inside the van than outside, she wasn't sure passersby couldn't see her.Resigned to this latest humiliation, she pulled her tee shirt up over her head and dropped it into the box as the driver watched. She slipped off her sandals, unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them down, and stepped out of them. As she straightened back up and began to unclasp her. More

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