We swam had a few more drinks, swam again then laid in the sun. Jimmy kept a close look on his mother whenever she went into the pool. I think we both...noticed when he would start to get excited. How about some cards, I asked? Sure, Debbie said. Okay dad, was Jimmy's answer. We stayed on the lounge chairs we were in and sat around a small table. I could tell that Debbie was feeling the drinks, her speech was slurred. She had to bend over to pick up the cards and when she did her suit top would. . Oh no, no way ... That would be too funny." What, Tam, what would be too funny."She laughed and laughed until tears were running down her face and she couldn't catch her breath. B'rill got a bucket and filled it from a nearby fountain, running back he dumped the cold water over Tamalains head. The cold shock snapped her back to reality quickly."Oh B'rill," said Tamalain, still gasping for breath, "The Muse is a writer of stories, the writer of history. We have free will while the Muse writes. "My name's Cindy." She started playing with her hair. "If we curl it a bit and remove some of these ends? I think we can make you look more gorgeous." Cindy started cutting. They chatted like they were old friends. Cindy asked about the prom, who she was going with, was she all excited? Cindy had her prom about 5 years ago and her date left her. Cindy took a little bit off and put tons of curlers in her hair. Dani thought that she would fall over from the weight. Cindy sent her over to the. "Lie on the table and spread your legs." I do as instructed, no longer able to argue with my daughter's commands. Once my pussy lips are stretched out and taped in place, Anna ties a cord around the tip of my clit and stretches it out viciously. "What do you want us to do?" "I want you to open my pussy with the speculum and paint it, inside and out, just like we painted yours." I know it is my mouth speaking, but I can't remember actually wanting to say anything. "Dad, pummel mom's pussy.