‘Did you find it difficult getting started in film roles, Miss Lott?’ Amy asked. ‘No,’ Mona replied and then frowned. A moment later, a smile ...it up her face, and she followed up with, ‘At least not after I brought new life to Sy Rothstein’s limp dick.’ ‘Mona!’ John roared, as his hand involuntarily slapped his thigh in exasperation. ‘Oh, I’m sorry,’ she said, waving her hand at John. Then, turning to address Amy, she said, ‘But surely you’ve heard of the casting couch?’ ‘Err, yes, I have,’. Both mother and son gasped in mutual pleasure. My wetness started to go beyond my control.Rick started gently and picked up speed within three minutes. Both mother and son started uttering insane profanities in the throes of incredible passion.“Oh yes, Rick, fuck me like that. You like fucking your mother don’t you?”“Yes Vineeta, you are the hottest mom in the whole world. I like fucking you. What a juicy cunt you have. I feel like fucking you all day long.”After five more minutes of this. Vee would see a new bag, scoop out a few nibbles ... and nibble. Her experiments were always done in her mother's presence."I wonder what this one tastes like," and before her mom could react she had the few pieces in her mouth and performed her very own taste test. Some were good, some were not bad, and some were horrible ... but she always tasted it before she subjected Big Al to the trials and tribulations that accompanied 'odd' dog food ... the runs, small vomit piles and the like.The smell. Opening the bathroom door, I looked out to be sure there were no uninvited guests lying in wait. When I saw the room was empty, I went to my dresser and took out the days clothes.Dressed in slacks, a polo shirt, black socks and dress shoes, I went back to the living room to let everyone know that I was leaving and would be back later. Both of the kids ran over and gave me hugs and said “Good bye, Uncle Paul”. Larissa gave me a smile. When she hugged me I could feel her nipple through her shirt..