"No!" Ann blurted irrationally. "No, I didn't already seen you naked!" And then she realized what she had said and groaned piteously, sinking weakly to the ground. Bob, puzzled, his original confidence sagging, walked over to the stricken woman.

"You… what?" he asked incredulously. "You've seen me naked before now? When?"

"Please – please don't make things worse," she said, stiffening her resolve. "Just… just get your clothes on and go away."

Bob stared at her for a minute, and then put his head back and laughed. That was all: laughed – but it stirred the anger of shame and anguish in Ann's already confused mind.

"All right, if you must know," she retorted, her face crimson, "I saw you this afternoon. You and Lani in the grass on that hill… you two were…" She choked on the words, sensations of excitement and revulsion welling up in her at the remembrance.

"Go on, Mrs. Walker," he urged breathlessly, his cock jerking hard. "What did you see?"

"Everything!" Ann gasped recklessly, rapidly losing control of her logic. "I saw everything! You raped her! She doesn't want you! You must have forced her to…"

"Fuck me…?" the muscled young man laughed. "Oh, far from it, Mrs. Walker, far from it. If anything, she raped me! Didn't you hear her begging for it? Begging for my cock?"

Bob watched the distraught young mother wince at his brutal description, and then grew harsh.

"You try to break us up, Mrs. Walker, and she'll come with me. That I can promise you."

"But… but you don't love her!"

"Whether I do or don't doesn't matter. What matters is what you are going to do in the next few minutes."

Ann stared at her daughter's lover fixedly, her mind a swirling fire of total disconcertion. Her carefully considered battle plans were in disarray; her most controlled management of her secret desires had crumbled as if made of clay; and now, the shattering blow of once more being confronted by his naked, hotly aroused and fully erect penis lanced through her armor to strike fear and unwanted desire in her heart and she was at the edge of collapse and breakdown.