Mom’s! They know everything.I nodded to the table and after she glanced where I had signaled, Lindie squeezed my hand and smiled broadly at me.“Co...fee?” I asked Lindie and she said, “Sure.”I finally let go of Lindie and she moved over to sit at the table. I grabbed the coffee-maker pot and filled the cups on the table with the steaming fresh brew mom had made. Creamer and sugar were already there, waiting for us.Lindie exclaimed, “Hazelnut,” after a sniff of her cup.”“My favorite,” I. “All the better to pleasure you, my dear!” I said, trying to mimic Snidely Whiplash.“You don’t have the mustache for that voice. And he didn’t have a beard.”“You know, you’ve never said anything about the beard after I started growing it.”“Why? It looks nice, you keep it trimmed, and it’s not scratchy. But wow, does it have a lot of red in it! From the photo album your sister showed me I know that your hair has gotten darker overall since you were younger. There’s a tinge of red in it, but. “Open wide gig, here comes your breakfast” she says as she lifts her ass a little and turns her head to look into the mirror on the wall. She loves to watch me eat her shit and drink her wine right from her body. “It is true power,” she always says. I look up and watch her ass start to expand as I see the first one start to appear. I start to drool as I open as wide as I can. It’s sliding out now and I can smell her scent as she tells me “eat it gig, eat your. Kathy quickly searched on her phone to see if the listed mentioned anything like this, but it did appear to be a bit of a secret, although she still wondered if Stan had planned all this.They all awkwardly avoided the topic and began to unpack. After a while, Earl said he was done unpacking and going to explore. He quickly scurried with just his towel to the nude beach, however he tried to find an area away from the house, so his parents wouldn't see what this little perv was up to.He tried to.