“Away; now tell me, where are my parents?” Yes I think this is what the fates have been doing by pushing me away from all my women. “The drunk a...d the whore?” he said and then covered his mouth shortly after. “Don’t feel bad about calling them that I know what they are” I said. He eased up but then quickly said. “Dead… both dead.” “When? How?” I asked in shock. “Well it wasn’t from a sexual disease or alcohol poisoning” he whispered. “That surprises me” I replied. “You’re dad caught you’re mom. I am going to fuck you,” as Shawn spoke he forced me toward the side, I was surprised that he was watching me and stalking me. I was scared, but so damned turned on by him. I wanted him, but I needed to calm him. “Shawn, I had no idea you were watching me, I would never tease you like that. Why don’t we sit and talk for a while,” I looked to his eyes and saw that I was just making him angrier, so I stopped. “No, no more teasing, no more,” the fire was back. I gave into him. I wrapped my legs. It had taken three drinks to help convince him that he ought to come in naked, and he was high now. But at least he wasn't wearing that floppy old robe, and she was freshly scrubbed, proud that her mom was at last going to see her in her mature nudity."Mom," she said, leading him inside, "Glynn--oh." She saw them on the bed, lying belly to belly, caressing.Glynn said quickly, in a voice that was considerably higher than usual, "We--ah, thought we could start first. But we waited until you got. Finally breaking the kiss, but not the embrace, she husked, "I sure would love to have YOU in your dungeon tonight!" Not my scene," I grinned, "but if you like, I can arrange for you to service my dogs, repeatedly, for the entire length of your stay!"She finally disentangled herself from me, tossing her shoulder-length auburn hair back and laughing, "Tempting, but not my scene, either!"We chatted about people we knew in common as we retrieved her luggage - one ordinary Samsonite suitcase, and a.