I’m not exactly an entrepreneur anyway, so who was I to tell them how to do it. Saffie being energised was the point, and they were working as a tea... encouraging each other.After a while it descended into jokes, then more sex, and finally a bit of talk about the Sundaes, before reverting to things to sell.“Leah and Cam will help us think of something won’t they?” said Saffie as the day drew to a close.“They’ll want to join in totally if you ask me,” grinned Zann.No particular progress had been. “Can I ask you another question Uncle Bill?” “Of course, Sissy.” “When you and Aunt Joy are about to…you know …screw…do you …you know…kind of …kiss her… and lick her …down there?” “I wouldn’t dream of screwing her without doing that for her; going down on that sweet pussy is part of the fun.” I tell her. “If I let you screw me will you go down on me then?” “Sissy, I’m going down on you even if you don’t ask me to screw you” With that I start kissing down her body giving proper homage to her. Maybe getting drunk and kissing a boy ... or ... even ... grabbing an appendage I’d never seen ... now THAT would be exciting. And I WANT to. And just maybe ... Angela knows what who and when such an attitude would be appropriate.There’s cars parked ... maybe there are boys in the pool.“Holy moley Angie ... where’s the rest of your suit?”She preened. Two postage stamps and a cork would cover more ... and there was quite a bit NOT covered.She struck a pose, “Like it?”“Does your mother know?”“Oh. As ever, Tony came to the boil far too quickly and with a smile on her lips Rosemary's head dipped down as her other hand drew back the covers for her mouth to engulf his now spasming cock and take his seed down her throat."Wow," was all Tony could gasp."My pleasure too, Tony," said Rosemary with a friendly grin and a kiss before she left the room.With a sigh Tony got out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean up before heading downstairs to the dining room and the smell of cooked bacon."Good.