‘And look at you, mom, talk about looking sexy!’ ‘What about me? Don’t I look sexy?’ I joked as the two of them turned to me. I was wearing ...eans and a T-shirt, nothing special, but both s*s and mom quickly glanced at me with appreciative eyes, making sure the other wouldn’t notice the frankly lustful gaze. For much of the evening we pretended it was just mom having her son and daughter over for the evening, cooking them dinner. What could be more motherly? But I noticed them sneaking peeks all. I turned my head to look at her.She blushed and ran a hand over her eyes. "Well, I... subways don't run, air conditioners don't work, people at the office go nuts, the fan... too many things break down, and I break down. Sort of. I don't know about these things. Folks used to yell at me. You know, the whole thing."I worked away at the hairy soot. "Well, I'm not yellin' at you."Behind me, she went on, rambling. "I wasn't smart about this. My brothers were the smart ones. I was the dumb one.". ” “No. I think you’d tired yourself out and were in a deep sleep. I didn’t know if you’d still want me there when you woke up.” They walked in silence until they’d reached a large lake. They took a seat on a bench overlooking the water and watched the early morning joggers. As the peace of being in such a tranquil place washed over her, so did the acceptance over what had happened. “How did you know?” she asked. “How did I know what?” “About the strip club and all.” “Frank called me.” “Oh.”. He knew he was very self-centered by always wanting all of his little harem to be at his beck and call, but that just seemed to be the way he was living his life these days."Hi, Daddy," Pam said cheerfully when she heard her father's voice in the phone. "Yeah, I'm here and I'll be ready for you when you show up, Daddy. I think you're going to like how well how baby's growing, Dad," Pam said in a very sexy voice that she would probably only use with the father of the child that was growing.