The few times I'd seen her when she had to get up and come out of her room for some reason, there was the robe. I never thought about it, but I suppos... I figured she slept in the thing.Everyone in our family had different color hair. Dad's was almost black. Les was not quite blond, I like to call it caramel. Mine was a bit darker and most people called it brown. Jaz was a cross between blond and red and he was the one with freckles. Mom was a true redhead. That dark, rusty color. The only thing. And we DO keep some heavy duty secrets.The whole thing is a win-win. It is cheaper for the government to outsource national security backup operations to us. And assuring confidentiality of national secrets is one of our most profitable services. Most of what’s in the lock boxes comes from the White House, or DoD. Their stuff is delivered through secure pipelines. We just capture it in real-time as it is piped over from the source and then we guard it. We are not authorized to access that data;. He left the room for a short while leaving us wondering what he had in mind. On his return he said he had washed himself thoroughly and wanted us Mum's to satisfy something he'd read about. He stripped off completely and sat on the sofa, his bottom right on the edge, then he lifted his legs up and apart and held his cheeks open, his erection huge. “I want one of you to suck me while the other one licks my bum-hole!” I was shocked, where do they get these ideas? Well he was my son so I thought. I'll explain it later."Amy figured, correctly, that Hannah just wanted to act big like her mother and grandmother. While she still thought it was cute because she knew their true ages, she wondered what it would have looked like to somebody else since Emmeline was such a big girl. So big, in fact, that Nathan had no problems fucking her or vice versa. Amy's mind then sent her on a binge of arousing thoughts. She was not only turned on by the thought of Nathan fucking his mother, but now she.