My mom was gently bucking her hips back-and-forth and was becoming very vocal. She kept repeating, “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum!” over ...nd over again! Once My dad had stopped cumming, he stopped holding onto the back of my head, and released my mouth. At this point I was the only one who had not cum yet and my mom and sister looked at me and my mom said, “Trammy Bear, do you want us to take care of you baby?!” “Yes mommy.” I replied. I got up and sat on the bench across from them. My mom. “You look very beautiful, Sindhu. I want to fuck you every day,” he said.“Stop talking and come fuck me,” I said.“No darling, you have to do many things to get fucked by me,” he said in a sarcastic way and came towards me. He was holding his dick in his hand and brought it towards my mouth. I understood what he wanted from me.I leaned towards his dick, it smelled very differently. I kissed it and took it in my mouth and started giving my girlfriend’s brother a blowjob for the first time.“Aaaaaa. When it was done, we walked all the way to Wacker Drive to eat at Bacino’s.“Opinions?” Stephanie asked Deborah, Liz, and me when we disconnected from the call.“Do you believe it, Steve?” Deborah asked.“It’s possible,” I replied. “Aisyah and I have had conversations about Islam. The thing is, she’s never been pushy, rude, or done anything that would give offense.”“You think it’s trumped up?” Liz asked.“I think there’s a good very good chance that’s the case,” I replied.“A ‘he said/she said’. I don't have a key to the safe or Dan's office," replied ChantillWe looked around and I spotted a handgun under the counter. I asked Chantill if it belonged to her. I picked it up and wrote down the serial number. She told me that Dan gave it to her for her protection. I asked her if it was registered and she said she didn't know."Do you have any other guns, Chantill?" I asked.She didn't answer but I saw her look over at her purse. "Would you mind emptying your purse on the counter? If I need.