My foe actually seemed to be having fun telling her not so well endowed twin how to better portray her.I casually walked up to Wonder Woman, and tappe... her on the shoulder. She turned, and gasped briefly before saying, "That is a fantastic Cheetah costume! You've really done an incredible job in making yourself look like her." "Thank you, Wonder Woman," I replied, "I can truly say that I just don't look like her, I am her!" "You've really gotten into character," the Amazon said while turning to. "You wanna fuck?"Any other time, Sue would have slapped her son's face, right then all she wanted was his hard young cock slamming into her cunt. She nodded her head."Say it, Mom," he urged. "Say it!" Ohh, Jesus!" moaned Sue. "God help me, Jimmy, I want you to fuck me! I want you to shove that monster in momma's hot, horny cunt and fuck the piss out of it" Okay, mom!" grinned Jimmy. "Get on the bed and spread!"Sue tumbled onto the bed where her husband was still fucking their daughter. She lay. Next to me sat William, my husband and partner in our South African Tantric meditation retreat. He shrugged his shoulders as if to say we had to let Mary continue. Then the other two attendees, Susan and Helen, also stood up to remove their track suits. Naked and with their hands on their hips they looked at us. We were still in the lotus position, sitting on soft matrasses in a room converted into a temple of the goddess Shakti.“What is going on, ladies?” William asked.“We are not here to. So just listen to me okay and when I’m done, I’ll never bring it up again.”“But maybe I just don’t wanna h...” she began.“Sweetheart ... listening has never hurt anyone ... okay?” said Billy in a voice so quiet I almost missed it.Again, I marveled at the way he handled my emotionally charged daughter. He didn’t try to dominate her in some macho show of force or supposed male superiority.He just served as the voice of reason and let her make the decisions.“I’d like to hear what your mom has to.