”“But you won’t,” Karla responded flatly.“And why won’t I?” Marion asked, raising an eyebrow which caused Karla to giggle girlishly.“B...cause you’re my mommy,” she replied simply. “Mommies are supposed to answer their daughter’s dumb questions. And they’re supposed to keep a straight face. Or try to, anyway.”“My darling, I can’t tell you what you’ve just done for me,” Marion said. “I run my fingers over your body and all I feel are incredible muscles—”“Isn’t it awful?” Karla interrupted. “For a. ” “Awwww, that’s soooo nice to hear,” she came back and saying nothing else at first. But then she said “Yes, I am a woman. That is true,” as she smiled. “Do you always see me as a woman or as a nun too?” “Uhhh both I guess. I don’t know,” he replied. “To be honest Thomas there is something else, something very important to me. I’m not sure how to tell you though.” “Well heck Sister, I’m all ears. Feel free to tell me anything. You know you can trust me,” he told her. “I mean we’re friends,. She explains the situation, clearly embarrassed and frantically asking me how this can be resolved. In the middle of our conversation I get an incoming call notification. You guessed it, its Zach. Zach has always lusted for Yuri and frequently told me while drunk that she was sexy and wished he could have gotten her before me. Little did either of them know that deep down my fantasy was to watch them have sex with each other or have Zach join us in a group sex threesome.Zach starts the phone. ”“You’re kidding! You only had sex once!?”“No, Jeff, several times.”“You mean that bastard shagged you more than once! I’ll kill him!”“Jeff, I know how much you hate your father. But I need to tell you something you don’t want to hear.” Beginning to cry, “I can’t stand this, Mom!”“Your father was only two years older than you are now.”Angrily, “So!”“Do you know the way Maria feels about you?”“Duh!”“That’s how I felt about your father back then.”Crying harder, “No way, Mom! No way!”“Jeff, we had.