And a card attached to the ribbon. I can't tell you who was shocked more, it might have been a tie. The card read Happy Birthd...y Dear Friend Please Enjoy.The look on Kathy's face was priceless. I looked at my wife and she smiled back saying I know you'll take care of her. My wife picked up her pocket book and keys. On her way out she said to call her when we were done and she would be home with dinner.Kathy and I . The way she was looking at her, it was obvious that she was curious about her mother’s sexcapades. Curious enough to actually ask and then listen. As to whether she’d puke afterwards was a different story. Whether she’d ever look at her mother the same again was also in question. But honestly the two of them were past the mother-daughter relationship at this junction. Jill would never look at her the same again anyway. So she might as well try to be friends with her and hope that she kept. ” As I followed them into the bedroom, sheadded, “He says you can watch if you want.”Once in the bedroom, they proceeded to ignore me.As they stood before me, I sat in an upholstered chairand watched them embrace and begin kissing. His handswere all over her ass and tits.Not much later, he said, “Show me your pussy.”Hearing this, she sat on the bed, lifted her dress andslid her panties off. Then leaning back onto her elbowswith her dress still pulled all the way up. "So, shall we start? Do you have any other rules or suggestions?"Lissa meditated for a few seconds. "Um..." She seemed suddenly hesitant, but clearly she had something to add."It's OK," Denise and I said in almost perfect unison. We exchanged glances. "Anything you want," my sister added."I really liked those 'pose' dares we were doing. I was thinking ... the person in charge -- the 'stop' person -- could set up a pose of the other two people each time before they start doing it ... I mean,.