" My dad continued.With that framing of it, I knew the answer he was looking for. He wanted me to get naked with him and my mom at the same time."I gu...ss if you guys are up for it. I'll do the same." I replied.My mom smiled."Oh, thank you, Josh. You're such a good sport, I owe you one." She said glowingly.We all three looked at each other and then they made motions with their eyes down to my clothes. They started taking off their clothes. I started undressing when I saw they were quickly. She read somewhere that you couldheighten your sex life through the use of; well I think they're calledbutt corks."Diana corrected him, "You mean plugs, butt plugs. I know what you mean,I'm using one right now."Simon wasn't sure how to take that statement, it did though throw him offbalance as to his story, and never the less he ploughed onwards. "Yes,and she has also started wearing a strap-on, says that it was somethingshe had always wanted to try. I don't really like it myself and she'sonly. Although her face was serious, I saw laughter in her eyes. The girl was obviously playing with me by teasing me with her ass."Yes thank you. I wanted to talk to you in private where we couldn't be interrupted." Oh, talk to me, what about?" She asked innocently.I felt my body tense up. She knew what I was talking about but yet she decided to pretend as if she didn't."I think you know exactly what we need to talk about young lady," I said in a serious tone.She smiled again, straightened up and. I haven't seen her since that day, until just now. "I thought I made it clear at the funeral I didn't want what you were offering," I told her. "Why can't you just leave me alone? I wouldn't dishonor Annie's memory by doing that." "Zach, what is going on? Who are you talking to?" As I heard those words my heart sank. Jayne had come into the room wearing only one of my white dress shirts, halfway unbuttoned so that her breasts were showing. They shook as she walked provocatively into the room..