"I was turned on then and I'm starting to get turned on now." I guessed Mum and Dad were comfortable talking about this and I was happy to go along wi...h it but I never expected what happened next.My Dad stood up and pulled my Mums skirt over her waist. "What do you think of that? he said. "Well it's amazing," I stammered."Thank you," my Mum said genuinely and my Dad promptly picked up his glass of wine and gently poured the remaining contents over my Mums beautifully hairy bush."Why not let's. "Okay, out with it." Tina demanded.Corina shrugged. "I needed to make the money," she answered simply. "You know that." By..." Stripping. Dancing. Whatever." But..."Corina shook her head. "Look, you were the one who said that I was comfortable enough with myself to not be rattled by a change like this." But ... stripping?" I need the money." She saw the disapproval on Tina's face. "It's my son. My _son_!" Corina looked down, feeling the weight of Tina's judgment. "You don't. He buried himself inside my heat slowly, and once he was finished that, bent over me as if we were making love face to face, so our bodies were pressed together.When he began to hump me, the feeling was so animal and so arousing that it surprised me. It was instinctive, primitive, and I loved the heavy feeling of his balls brushing against my mons, and the sweaty slap of his hips against my ass. I loved the way he was bent over me, completely in control.He was rougher, which I found nothing. After that, everything went dark." Perhaps it did," Indigo speculated, "Your blade appears to have the kiss of magic. Where our steel failed, yours cut through his sorcery to win the day." All the more reason to get it back." She looked up at the roof and cocked her head to the side. "Sounds like the hail's quit. We should search those fuckers and see if there's any kind of clue or anything we can use."Indigo asked, "How are we to bury them?"Mindblind scoffed. "Ain't using my sword to dig those.