”“Yes I do, Diane and Nancy’s father had passed away years ago, his name was Larry Stillwell, their mom’s name was Mary, she also had passed a...ay not to long ago. I don’t know much about Heather, her last name is Carr don’t know her maiden name.“Okay thank you, Michael, can’t wait to see you again.”“Me too, fly safe, see you tomorrow.”“See you tomorrow Mike.”I always liked Beth. We did some uncover work together, we were husband and wife and had to ack close, we also had to have sex a couple of. My head dropped to his neck, sucking gently at his nape. With his moans leading me, I travelled around his neck to his throat, then down the center of his chest. His back arched, pressing his body to meet my kisses as I spread them over his soft form.As my mouth moved to his left nipple, he squeaked and a light blush covered his face. His hands started to move, perhaps out of instinct or habit, but I quickly halted them with my own, keeping them pinned above his head. I pulled my head up,. Well, if I'm honest, that was when I saw it, but now, all this pride has been replaced by something more sinister and dark, I want to feel it inside me.I know it is not natural for a mother to covet her son's sexual organ, but the other morning I woke up and immediately remembered dreaming about us having sex, and you know what, I felt no shame, in fact it was the exact opposite, I wanted to relive my dream, and have full intercourse with him, my only problem is, I would be breaking the law, as. "No little Wren, came the voice of Flugret. In fact, it may allow me to exist in solid form longer. For now, I need you to gain control again, as you are right now, your control is still low. One might say that when you grow angry, you have no control. It was thought that if one or more of us place a part of us with you, we could help.Wren was nodding her head almost feeling foolish, he was in her not outside."So that was what all of you were doing, I had thought I heard voices inside when all.