At least he could get some quiet time to study in his room there.He arrived at home twenty minutes later and carried his backpack through the front do...r to the inviting scent of garlic. “Hey, Mom, it’s just me.”“What are you doing home on a Wednesday night?” she asked as she greeted him in the living room with a warm hug.“I could smell the spaghetti sauce and garlic bread from campus,” he teased.“Visiting twice in one week. I could get used to this,” she teased back.His three sisters came. Mostly, they were just resting their heads on those plump pillows, running hands over them slowly but ceaselessly, but occasionally one or the other would suck a teat into her mouth and do a little nursing.As much as she enjoyed being ravished by these two angels, as much as she craved their delectable young bodies, as much as she needed them to use and abuse her, Ann could not deny that she savored a quiet, intimate moment like this."I love you girls. I love you both so much." Her voice was a. " What is it then?" We're just good friends Momma, we met online in a Support group." Shesaid. "But she really wants to meet me in person, just friends Momma Iswear." When and Where are you supposed to meet Delilah?" I asked now even morecurious."I, at the rest stop. Aunt Jennifer knows about her. But she doesn't knowher ride to school fell through this weekend. And I kind of said that we'dgive her a ride if her Daddy could meet us there to drop her off. And thatshe could come home with us on. They did lots of sleepovers and I thought nothing of it. As young girls do, they liked to show off their growing sexy bodies. Like fathers do, I gave them eyeball attention and smiles to let them know ‘yes I see your growing tits and shapely bodies.’ Carol (my daughter) and Lisa, I noticed were starting to become very much into touching each other….still I didn’t think much of it. Girls go through a bi-curious stage about then….but one thing was different. Slowly they started fondling each.