CHAPTER TEN
When Beverly Mead headed for home, she was vividly aware of the fact she must have tendencies toward being oversexed, although she still couldn't bring herself to admit she was a nympo-maniac.
She was surprised to find her Mother waiting for her when she pulled into the driveway. Her Mother came running to her car, "Am I glad to see you," she began breathlessly, "where on earth were you dear?"
"I went to the beach - what's wrong?"
"I can't talk about it out here. People might hear what I've got to say," her mother informed her nervously.
Together they went into her apartment, and then her Mother began pouring out her story.
"I never did trust your father," she began angrily, "and when I tell you what he's done to me, dear, you'll understand why."
"Relax, Mom," Beverly
