The daughter made it back over towards us, hyperventilating and trying to scream through her panic, as Daddy slowly approached. Brushing my sister’s...hand away, I stood up and walked to meet him, commenting on his handiwork. I was about to ask why he’d disobeyed and come upstairs, but, much like it was with my lover, I got a quick picture of his thoughts. He had felt my distress. It seemed I had gained a link with him in my change. I immediately wondered if I had gotten the same thing with Mommy. " I replied. With that, Whitney begins licking and sucking them again. I continue to moan her name and writhe under her tongue. She slowly starts kissing my breasts and up my neck. As she reaches my mouth, she hesitates. I grab her and pull her to me, shoving my tongue into her mouth as I do. My hands creep under her tank top, towards her breast. She pulls back, takes off her tank top and bra, and lies down. I crawl on top and straddle her. I can't take my eyes off of her breast. They are just. " She whispered in wonder."Are you arguing?" Darrin half chuckled. "Do you want me to stop?" he teased his mother."Don't you dare" Nora's eyes flashed. Her hands quickly dropped to his ass, slapping against each cheek as she gripped him. "Fuck me you motherfucker" she hissed, as her nails dug into his flesh."I own you mother" Darrin's voice growled down at her. "You are now all mine." He told her."Oh God yes baby" Nora's eyes rolled back at her sons' words. "Yours...all. "Forget it," he said. "It's the least I can do after..." He didn't finish. What he was thinking about was that he had let himself get distracted by Judith and Tiffany. He didn't feel guilty about what he'd done with them. Their exuberance in jumping into that maelstrom made it clear both of them were quite happy about things, and that made it difficult for him to feel bad about it. But the other girls had also gone off into the night, where it was obvious the same kind of thing had happened..