"The Blanchards were the husband and wife team in his books. Tom was a pastor in a small Southern town where his wife Edith managed to stumble across ...ead bodies every which way she turned. Grandpa had written the final and thirty-fifth book for them a year and a half before he was diagnosed with Alzheimer's."He got a kick out of me using Edie Blanchard as my pen name for my romance novels."He stared at me. "You're the Edie Blanchard?" For the past six years." My sister has every one of your. " I tried not to look shocked as she threw a high-collared blouse at me. "Well, I have," Vi sighed, sitting beside me as I eyed her sceptically. "Mind you, none from a guy as cute as that. Put that on," she said with a smile, motioning towards the silky blouse. I followed orders, still trying to comprehend having this sort of conversation with my kid sister.I shook my head as laughter bubbled from my lips. The whole thing was suddenly very ridiculous: the night before with Adam, being so. I looked back down then slowly, with a hand on each hip, moved her bikini bottoms to the floor. Then I stood back again to continue my visual journey. She had a small tuft of very blond hair but the rest of her was as bare as I was. We pressed back together and continued our passionate kiss while my hand found its way between her legs. I could feel the heat and wetness of her as I pressed a single finger inward and slowly worked my way inside her labia. I could not believe I was doing this. ”Ramappa was shocked, “Madam, 2 hours left.”“No, no. You wear a condom. I will get pregnant otherwise and risk of STD.”She put the condom on his dick now. After this, Ramappa started slow thrusting. He was standing, and my mom was at the edge of the bed with her legs spread apart.This went on for almost 1 hour. They switched so many positions, doggy, cowgirl, and even reverse cowgirl. My mom had moaned so much and was very tired. She was so sweaty that it looked like she had taken a bath.I’m.