We were sitting by the lake. It was a hot day in mid-August, almost a year after I first smelled a pair of her panties. I sat on a rock and threw small pebbles into the water. Mom was wearing this gorgeous light blue sundress. She had on black flip flops, and I could see her dainty toes with the blue polish on them, and I could see her ankles, her legs, so radiant they shined in the afternoon sun. We sat in silence for a...