Joan helped us carry the stuff out to the car and mentioned that the store was closing for the day.We packed the stuff including the “some assembly ...equired” spanking bench into the trunk of the car along with the rest of our items. It took some time to get everything into the trunk. Then Joan headed back to the store. It took a few minutes for me to finish arranging stuff so that the trunk lid would close.As I was closing the trunk lid, I noticed motion on my right side. It was Larry coming at. "Hello beautiful" she said and reached for my growing erection."Mum?" I said,"It's Sarah" she laughed,"You sure?"A deliciously dirty laugh from behind us both and the tinkling of urine into the toilet bowl convinced me she wasn't lying.Mum waved cheekily at me from where she sat on the loo,"I'm mummy and that dirty tart there is your aunt Sarah"Even though I felt like shit, my bloody cock wouldn't go down and I had to almost push Sarah away from me while I stood under the shower until. I went back to sleep.When Sam came back, I rolled over, and said, “I really don’t want to be alone right now.” Sam came over and got in bed with me. He held me, cuddled me, and made me feel safe.When my crazy libido started yelling that I was messing up the best chance I’d had to get laid in a long time, I told the crazy bitch to shut up. Then I impulsively kissed Sam, and he kissed back. It was the kind of kiss that a girl doesn’t get very often. It is great by itself, but it promises so much. I looked her over. Yeah, maybe she was a little broader in the behind lately, and her little tummy pooched out a little. But she was totally hot, and those soft curves were a big part of the reason why. "Honey, you're gorgeous, and the tips prove that I'm not the only guy who thinks so. So why the hell is he listening to his own dumbass opinion instead of the money you bring in? I was under the impression that strip club owners were at least somewhat interested in money," I added, and she.