It started to get late. I said I should be going. Darla walked me to the door."Can I ask you something?" She said.I said sure, ask me whatever you lik...."Would you like to stay with me tonight?"That was a little shocking to me. I wasn't expecting that question. She said she was lonely and she was attracted to me. She didn't need to ask me twice. I walked back inside and Darla led me to her bedroom. I watched as Darla removed all her clothing. It was better than I anticipated. I was looking at. Bored with my fruitless efforts I decided to return to the house to see if mother was ready to go for a swim, going by way of the beach. As I approached the beach I saw that mother had deserted her household chores and was lying on an air mattress with a cushion under her head. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be asleep. Drawing close to her I felt my penis lurch and start to harden. Mother was wearing a pair of very tight shorts and a close fitting t-shirt. Beneath the t-shirt the swell. " She's almost three," dad says. "And you can remember when we told youthat Cassie was going to be a girl, can't you?" ...Yes," Bryony sighs."And no, he hasn't told me either," I say to my sisters, making themmoan with frustration, though all three of us eagerly bound through thefront door the second we return home and sit down next to our (current)youngest sister on the sofa, staring at our pregnant mother withexpectant eyes."Ashley," mum says in a torturously slow voice. "Bryony.... " She said: "We're going out for a drink at the local pub." I couldn't believe my ears, they had to be joking, and they were winding me up and trying to scare me. They were succeeding too. "You will obey our instructions to the letter, slut. Don't for a moment think that we might hesitate to punish you, just because we're in a public place. We would and we will, should you falter in your obeisance. Should you outright refuse us anything, we may be forced to let.
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