Her teardrop shaped breasts swung freely. Her nipples were plumped and sensitive.She retrieved two well-worn towels from the linen cabinet. One she co...led like a turban around her greying carrot red hair. The other she used to dry off. Her pendulous breasts swayed back and forth as she seesawed the towel while drying her back.“Gawddamit, May, I don’t see why you have to go visit your sister! I need you here to help with the chores.”Her husband, Henry, stood in the bedroom door in well-worn bib. Whatever came to mind and seemed good enough to add even more fuel to the perverted, incestuous fire was good enough to say. Mark could feel his cock throb just from hearing his mother say those nasty things alone. And saying them certainly made Jennifer feel deliciously lewd, and nasty enough to contract the sheath of her ass even more tightly around her son's pile-driving pecker.Fucking each other wasn't enough for the two of them. They had to convince each other just how much they really. And sure enough, Francis’ next answer revealed that he had the measure of her.“My lord, it is not for me, a mere mortal, to exercise choice in the presence of the great immortal Hermes! I am here only to obey your every command!”“My command then is this: choose as you will, freely, and accept the consequences.” His penis had grown even greater during this exchange.“But I cannot acknowledge you as my sole master, for the goddess owns me, and that which is owned cannot give itself to. "You, Daniel." I'm beautiful," she whispered."You are. Inside and out. Are you happy?" the voice asked."I... I don't know what I am." Think, Daniel. Do you feel right, inside? Do you feel like that dreadfulrift has closed and you're complete inside?"Tears leaked unashamedly out of the large green eyes, clinging to longcheek-brushing lashes before falling down the smooth, unblemished cheeks. "Ido," she sobbed."Is there anything missing?" I don't know who this woman is," Danny said."That, my.