Every chance we get, we make love to each other. We can't help the way we feel. We both hope you accept us as the way we are, not the way you want us ...o be." "No we can't. You have a choice to make right at this moment. Split up or leave the family." "You can't say that." "Either I have a daughter who wasn't a lesbian or I have no daughter. That is up to you." Nancy turning towards her dad. "Do you feel the same way?" "Yes I do." "You leave me no choice. It is Brenda." "My choice is Nancy." "If. Why doesn’t he stay with me?” I only have one bed so the implications were clear. Jimmy swatted my butt and chortled, “Will I ever have any time with you with him around? He’s hung better than I am!” I reassured him with a wiggle of my ass.“Very true,” I thought as I slurped his also uncircumcised shaft with the big mushroom head. Willy’s meat was as fat as Jimmy’s and maybe an inch longer. I quizzed and he’d had some fun with girls but it was sporadic and apparently of poor quality. “I’m going. “How the hell am I supposed to explain to my wife that I like going down on my sister? She’s going to lose her fucking shit.” He took a deep breath. “God, I’m an idiot.”Ginny extracted herself from his embrace and sat up. She pulled the blanket up to cover her chest as she gave him a serious look. His face was pale, his freckles in much sharper contrast than usual. His eyes were a bit red at the edges. His mouth was set in a serious frown.“You liked going down on me?” He looked at her. Just this morning I noticed strange markings on my skin they look a lot like Egyptian Hieroglyphics." The man wasn't sure what to make of all of this hoping that the woman didn't slam the phone down. "I see," replied the doctor. "As accurately as you can, describe them to me?" "Well," the name started, "on one side of his my is a Tjet (a knotted headdress with a loop), on the other a small hawk beneath the moon over the river. On my left inner thigh, is a sistrum, and on my right inner thigh is.