I locked the door and studied the strange contraption. The harness resembled a g-string that held a vibrating butterfly by a set of ‘wings’ agains... a clitoris. The material of the butterfly was a soft, pliant latex-like material. The device had a six foot wire connected to a controller that held the batteries and it could be set on five intensity levels. The harness, by itself, would not actually hold the vibrator firmly in place; but worn under my panties, held snuggly in place, it could be. “Do you live locally?” he asked as he returned the gesture and pushed the woman’s dress up. “No we came by bus, just for something to do; there isn’t much activity in the complex where we live”, the mother replied.“Well if you wanted a lift back, I have time and ... and maybe some sort of activity that would be pleasing to all of us can be introduced” he concluded as he pushed the daughter’s dress up so that a lot of white thigh was visible. The daughter giggled and in a whisper that he heard. That meant that the water running must have been his sister in the shower. He sat at the breakfast table and Greg handed him a cup and the coffee pot. He gratefully took both and added the amount of sugar and cream he preferred to the cup.After a few sips, Mandy brought over a plate of scrambled eggs, sausage and toast. Following Greg's lead, he took a good-sized plateful and dug in. Traci came down a few minutes later and helped herself to the offerings.When they had finished, Greg cleared the. But Sue then thought about those seeds and said "okay wont fight lets just get home"They get home and he heads straight to bed, she lays down to and ends the night, but in the middle of this darkened night. Something spawns her muscles to wake up and she heads to the back and plants those seeds in her private garden.Snaps out of it and says what can really cum of those seeds,how I wish. The next day hits and no affection as usual and he is off to work. She heads back to the Garden thinking.