"Gram really glared at him. "I don't have a daughter-in-law. I have a son and daughter. And if you're so narrow-minded that a little incest bothers yo..., well... !"At that point Mom couldn't hold it in any longer. She utterly howled with laughter. "Betty Stark, you are too damned much! And just look at what you've done to these two young people. Susan and I know you, but they're only meeting you for the first time." Too damned bad!" Gram retorted. "Jake's going to be a grandson before too long.. .. I want this ... and I am your slut. Your slut ... what was your name, again?” Deborah asked me now.“Neal. My name is Neal. I don’t mind if you want to be hubby’s slut, too. In fact, sometimes, we can swap with Jill and your man there, among others. He can enjoy Jill’s sweet pussy as well as yours. Not to mention both of your asses. You are cool with anal, right?” I prodded her a bit, making her blush a little.“I am now, for some reason. I never was in the past. I guess that I’ll have to make. My what a body she had, but that came as no surprise as I had seen it all before in the still. But she certainly knew which way was up.Now it was time to look at her diary in more detail, see what I could found out from it. The first entry was 1925 she was 15 years old and in love for the first time with a guy named Peter. Well it seemed that dear old granny started early, for this Peter took her virginity in the summerhouse one rainy summer's day. Didn't last of course, it look like this Peter. Take off your panties. Just reading Mike's last order was enough for me and I felt the blood starting to fill my cock. Amy dropped her hands away from the keyboard and leaned back against me, so that she was almost lying in my lap. Her left hand moved to cover my left hand on the arm rest, and she gave my hand a squeeze. Her right hand moved to the flat of her stomach and spreading out her fingers she started sliding the hand downwards. Because she was almost lying.