You can't back out, you know, if we get married. These are solemn promises on which our marriage is based. You understand that? She nodded, her eyes t...aring up again. "Tawny, I'm going to ask you to marry me if you can say yes to this last request." I could see her steeling herself to say yes to damn near anything, as long as it didn't involve self immolation. I started with: "I want you to take care of yourself. You have to do your best to keep that yeast infection from coming back in your. Johnson?” asked Lois innocently as she bent toward him to help him up. Her bra and cleavage were right in front of his face; he couldn't miss them.“I'm enjoying the sights. I never thought I'd see a girl wearing real stockings again in my life. How beautiful!”Lois helped Mr. Johnson out of the chair, rubbing her breast against his arm. “Can you help me, June?” she asked. I got right in the spirit of things and grabbed his other arm, pressing my breast against him on the other side. “Oh!” he. "Just to be clear, you are ultimately against anal sex?" I think so, sis. It just isn't my cup of tea, that's all." Okay, now go to mom, undress her and pleasure her with this nice, hard cock," I suggested, prior to kissing him and letting go of it.He undressed entirely, and we all lazily moved to the living room. Our mom failed to say a word, but all three of us knew she loved the idea. I sat down on the chair, and they went to the couch. The same one we'd had sex on as she watched.I couldn't. After the fourth ring the answering machine came on, asking me to leave a message."Hi sweetheart is everything okay? I thought you'd be home. Call me anytime, I don't care what time it is. If you call in the morning, I may have already left for the show, but please call anyway, I'll have my cell with me. I love you and miss you. Goodnight, hugs, kisses."The lingering affects of the drinks, along with the hot shower and the jet lag, caused me to fall asleep almost before I got under the covers..