Well I was walking out two weeks ago Saturday afternoon as I got close I started to her a girl moaning (oh boy I think to myself) As I get to the area...I knew I was coming from behind the shed where I would not be seen but I did know there were a few holes in the shed that I should be able to get a nice view of some teens going at it. Well I was right I walked up real slow so they didn't hear (although with all the noise they were making I don't think it would matter) I put my eye to the 1st. When do you collect? Replied Helena.“I have to go and do a 100 point identification and have my tax file number together with my bank account details within the next two weeks in Brisbane. Can I use your limo guy to take me? Asked Suzanne.“Sure, you are coming up with me week Friday, we can do it on that visit.” Asked Helena.“AAH I forgot about that, Yes we can do it together” replied Suzanne. “Thank you.”The girls then ordered breakfast and generally chic chat whilst eating. After breakfast. I've got to go to church in a little bit," she said. Clearly, she didn't want to leave me either, and that made me feel a little bit better. At least I wasn't that bad in bed. "Would you like to come with me?"The look I gave her was one of bewilderment and uncertainty. I had given up going to church when I was in middle school. My folks went some when I was little, but after mom died, dad never went back except on Christmas Eve and Easter. I called myself a Presbyterian, but in truth, sleeping. I'll bet you he wouldn't turn you down if he ever got the chance. You're certainly a MILF, you know."I laughed. "Oh he told me himself. And that it's something he'd do if I let him." There you go." And you don't think he'll be scarred by this?" I asked my sister knowing that was what some people thought."Well, I thought long and hard about it before I did anything. Looked up lots of sites on the internet about family sex, lots of forums, stories from parents, sons, daughters, brothers, sisters,.