Once again I had another memory with no context, but certainly my subconscious attached meaning to my situation.Swarta and Palus loved not losing slee... to the twins' night time antics, but they both seemed to glow when a baby was in their arms. We gathered by the tower's fireplace and our empty plates, which had once contained flat-bread and cheese, were taken away by a widow who had brought our food from the kitchen. My ladies, now finished with the morning meal, tended to a couple of fussy. This evening, her tits had broken free of her bra during a particularly rocking song, and she had to quickly tuck them back in. It was 2 am, and there were only a few hardcore patrons left at the bar. Malomar had finished packing up the gear, and the rest of the band had gone home, but she was too wired to go home yet. She sat her ass on a bar stool, and ordered a beer, her skirt hiked up even higher when she sat down, but she had on a red lacy thong under her fishnets, so she didnt feel too. .. must be where you got the talent, certainly not from your father!” she said with a slight laugh.Looking around I said, “Mom, there aren’t any ‘Vinnie’s’ around here that I can see. Try out—you could be my mom onstage as well as off,” I chuckled.“Oh, that’s supposed to motivate me? I did love the stage!” she said sounding wistful.“Try out—you get in, or you don’t get in, what’s the harm in that?” I reasoned.She got up and walked to the counter; the lady there said, “Oh ... you’ve decided to. I just floated from Dr.Taylor's arms into the limo as he handed me off to Richard. I didn'tobject at all as Richard's hands cupped my ass to make sure I was steadyon my heels getting in to the limo. I just giggled a bit and winked athim once I'd gotten my tush in the seat. My mind roamed to thoughts ofhis splaying me out across the limo's hood and helping to keep my assgoing with that nicely filled feeling. It would only be right for me todo. I mean, I'd nothing to tip him with so perhaps.