"Angie slipped her fingers under my sister's panties."Let's all get pissed, and then we promise, you'll come all right, believe me, you'll come."Well ...or the rest of the evening, we all lounged about in the garden drinking lager and generally fooling around, I did come as Angie had promised, I came in her pretty mouth as we lay in a three-way oral coupling on the lawn, my mouth clamped onto Mickey's hot, wet cunt!We all dressed in black for the funeral, me in a somber black suit and the girls. It was time,time for a son to come back to his mother, time for a sexy little she -male to plunge his forbidden flesh into the clasping cavern that hadbeen filled with his body all those years before, and time for a son'sseed to gush back into the womb that had conceived and carried him.My nyloned, stiletto shod limbs lifted up on either side of his sweet.feminised bodv and my hand slid aside the crotch of the satin knickers.brushing aside all barriers to my deepest desires. My other hand. And Erika did not want to leave Gastein. They were financially secure, had a healthy, intelligent boy, and were, in appearance, a happily married couple.Erika shrugged her shoulder and smiled. It indicated to Ben that she considered her marriage neither unusual nor a failure. What Erika stressed was the importance of her close relationship with Christine. They maintained over the years a practically daily contact. Joining up with Christine and her circle of friends, together with all the family. "If you keep flashing me like you did when you got out of the car, we'll never make it to dinner."Megan giggled and took Jack's hand in hers. "That wouldn't be so bad, would it Jack?" She said.Jack shook his head no, let go of her hand, and put his arm around her waist. He reached for the handle on the door of the private room, pulled it open and guided Megan into the darkness. Just as Megan began to question Jack about what was going on, the lights came on and the room full of people shouted.