Mom and Her Drawers

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                                  Part I

     It was kind of a dull rainy Saturday and Mom announced that she would be going out to do some shopping for the afternoon.  She asked if I would like to accompany her but up to that point I found her shopping quite boring – and besides, I had other things in mind. But first some background.  I was then about 10 years old and by some crazy fluke had recently discovered a unexplainable fascination with my mother’s lingerie and of all things – her shoes.  Mom

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