Vicky reveals the porn shoot wasn't just about the money.

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"Awfully quiet." Mom said as we drove down ninety five, heading for downtown and the Biltmore.

"Yeah." I shrugged, "I really don't know what to say."

"Don't blame you, not exactly a normal topic of conversation."

I looked over at her and for the tenth time since she had come downstairs from getting dressed after breakfast, wondered what she was wearing. Despite it being a mild day, Mom was wearing a long black dress coat that only left her legs visible from the knees down, revealing white stockings and a pair of plain red flat shoes. Mom had a...