Why is my mother making loaded statements like that when we’re not alone?When she’d started moving her foot in my lap, I’d decided to pretend th...t nothing was happening. But I saw an unusual strange grin on her face as she sipped more wine. I caressed her naked foot and my cock throbbed against her heel as I watched Katie slowly rubbing her foot over Dan’s trouser lump. He then copied me, stroking his mother’s foot, until she bent forward, placed her wine glass on the coffee table, leaned back. “Yes, indeed. As your Maker, I command you to stay here at the sink, bent over, while each of these men enjoy you. You’ll let Steve fuck you next, followed by Kevin, and then by Lip, yes, your own brother, then by Ian, yes, I know that he’s gay, but he’ll do it with you at least if I glamor him, and then by Frank. Yes, you’ll let your own father fuck you. It’s not as if you can have babies now, anyway. After that, you’ll let Veronica eat you out and clean out your snatch.“Kev, Veronica, Ian,. Once you and I put this whole thing on recruiting and prospect commitment in motion you can't stop it. She got a bill from a contractor who designed the locker room privacy shield for any females who make the team. I got a bathroom and shower guy to come up with something that we can take on the road with us and not take up much travel space. We'll just need an intern to travel with us to put it together. It goes together easy and it's solid and private. I've done it myself and so has Belle.. When her work day ended, I hustled her to the car. I signaled the driver to take off as we hopped in the back. Deb noticed that her bag was with us in the back seat. As we sped off, Deb hugged me so tight. We kissed, our mouths locked together, never wanting the kiss to end. We both moaned as our hands were all over each other. When we finally broke the kiss, I told Deb that this weekend was just about us and not to expect any wild orgies or sex fantasies come true. This weekend was “WE.