”“What kind of mother is she?” Marylou asked shocked to her core.“Hell if I know,” Cody said. “She just kept talking about the money.”�...That’s sad,” Max said.Cody started talking about his daughter. Marylou listened wide eyed as Cody described a girl exactly like Barbie. She hadn’t really believed Max, but she nearly strangled on her wine when Cody talked about how his wife would cook separate meals for her because she was a picky eater. He ended his little stroll down memory lane with, “Now. You constantly had a cock in your mouth and one in each hand.Next you stood up and moved over to the bed. 6 naked and horny men instantly surrounded you. Each of us craved contact with you and you welcomed it. The two youngest guys, in their early 20s, weren’t shy. Quickly one of the younger guys fastened himself to your left breast, licking and sucking it as the other younger guy started doing the same on the other side, burying his face in you. Another guy, in his 30s and built about like me,. “Well what’s wrong with it? It’s just touching, teaching and sex. Preparing your children like parents are supposed to.”“It’s incest, and illegal.”“So? It’s not like letting somebody bring up someone else’s baby, not even knowing.”“But I didn’t know you were Michael’s! Not for sure, until quite recently...”“You knew it was possible, and you could’ve had a test and found out.”“I suppose that’s true,” June sighed guiltily, “but it just ... seemed better to assume, you know, ... and it’s turned. He got out of his seat and walked towards the bar, still watching me. It made me feel a little uneasy, I wasn't too fond of being looked at.Moving from the bar, he headed for my table,"I thought this might cool you down love" he said, before pulling out a chair and sitting, very close."I am very cool, and in no need of any more alcohol" I replied.I pushed the drink away and finished my own drink, now feeling the need to get home. I went to reach for my bag, at the same time as the stranger.