The large flask with the remnants of the tubing certainly looked like some sort of filter. She could probably fix it with a tube from a blood pack or ...omething similar. There was a collection of jars with labels on that contained things like dried mushrooms, preserved bloodbug glands, venom sacs, and various seeds and dried plants. There was no doubt that this had once been the lair of a competent chemist. A shame she knew practically nothing of chemistry herself. Maybe she could learn.There. ”“Yeah, bitch! These sissy boi breast-uh-s*s done got big.”“You like ‘em, stepdaddy!”“Yeah, bitch. You better not tell ya momma I be fuckin’ yo’ fat ass.”“I’ll never tell, sir!”“Ahhhhhh! You a real good boi for stepdaddy,” Farnell declared.“Thank you,” wailed Claro.“You want this nut in that booty hole, boi?”“Yes sir!”“Ooh. Got damn, faggit! Stepdaddy ‘bout to nut all up in that ass!”“Yasssss,” Claro squealed as he felt Farnell erupt.“Fuck,” huffed the old man. “We need to get to the restaurant. I was running my hands on her silky hair and i was smelling her hair and kissing her head on her hairs lightly and I was consoling her.D: But why are you doing all this to me?V: Coz I really care a lot about you.D: But why?V: That I cant answerD: You have to answer me! Its a swear for you on me!Then I told her how I had a crush for her since college. how I used to look at her while she was sleeping and all that. While telling all this we had parted ourselves from the hug. After telling her. Good rest. Wholesome sex. What else does one need?I got up and washed my hands and mouth and face and came back to the table as mom was just finishing her piece of chicken.She also got up and we cleared the table soon eager in the expectation that we will unite once again soon. I was already hard in anticipation and I am sure mom must have been dripping all morning. I hugged her from behind as she was washing the dishes. She turned back and smiled.I raised her skirt and was not really surprised.