“Honey, would you ask your mother to come outside for a minute, please. I want to talk to her.”She turned around, opened the front door wide enoug... to stick her head inside and yelled. “Mom, dad wants to talk to you.” With no more fan-fair, Lana walked around the front of the car to the passenger’s side and slipped in.“How you doing, pumpkin?” Tom asked with a kiss on her cheek.A flat, “Okay,” was her only response.They sat and waited in silence for another minute or so until he saw Angela step. This made me flinch and wriggle in discomfort and I broke my embrace.“Aw stop it, asshole.” I protested and slapped his chest repeatedly to move away from him.This ticked him off as he tore open my school top.“Fuck what are you doing?” I screamed at him in protest.That’s when he raised his right hand and slapped my face hard.The force made me tumble to the ground next to the bed.Tears formed and began to flow as I held a hand to my smarting face.I glared at him in a confused state of mind.“You. Our mom was so cool, she was the best in my sisters and my mind. Dad only came home every 3 months due to his sea job. The ship had girls provided for the men which mom knew about. Sis and I provided for moms lack of affection and loneliness. It first started one evening when we saw mom just staring out he living room window. She didnt see us watching her. She was smiling and rubbing her tits slightly. My sister Megan whispered to me: (Mom thinking about something sexy I think.) We smiled and I. John pulled each foot to his nose and inhaled deeply. He lifted one foot and started sucking each toe taking it into his mouth. Soon he was sucking all of her toes at once. He did the same to the other foot. Each toe now was coated with John's saliva. He then licked the bottom of her feet up to her ankle. Carol slumped back on her seat and dropped the rest of the robe off. She moaned and spread her legs. Her petals were damp and red, yearning for sex. John took each foot and rubbed it.