“So, you have been considering how this could go wrong, haven’t you?”She stopped, and looked at me. “Yep. You remember our conversations about...Ben and his street fighting cred? Or lack thereof?”“Uh-huh, I do. How about a gravid teenager? Might be hard to play off with the neighbors, particularly when she moves in with us, doncha think?”“Well, if she is your slave, as I fully expect that she will become, if she isn’t already, she will tell any sort of lie to protect what she will see as her good. “It’s bigger than your dad’s,” she said cheekily, I wouldn’t admit that that actually made me happy. “Take off your dress,” I moaned, giving up on any form of subtlety or doubt that may have been flowing through me, all I wanted now was to plant my cock into my mother’s wet cunt. She sat up and pulled her dress off, her big tits, probably a D or DD at the very least, fell out onto her body. I watched in amazement, as my mum leaned in towards me and rubbed the tip of my cock of her lips.“Do you. As soon as Katherine was able to stand on her legs again, a baptism was held. It was a fortunate coincidence that the Duke's grandfather had been Joerg of Sternfels. This made the given name Joerg acceptable to both families. The fiefdom of Leipheim was given to the boy at birth, too, making him Joerg Anton of Leipheim.Anton of Sternfels and Joerg Isebrand served as godfathers for the boy in the baptism that was performed by the Archdean who had been granted exemption for this occasion by the. Tommy sat next to her, across from Zach, and Lisa took the final seat opposite Meredith."Thank you," Lisa said to Brandon. "It was... Really kind of you to let us do this."Brandon shrugged and smiled. "Nothing's too good for my friends." But I'm not one of them," Lisa said, confused. "Am I?" Well," said Brandon, with another shrug. "Christa is, and your sister is too." He smiled. "That's good enough for me."Lisa toyed with a piece of bread. "Yeah... I guess." She looked up. Her face was similar.