." I keep nothing from Jeff. He's my husband, my mate and my lover. And while we're on the subject, we need to talk about you three becoming wives. Yo...'ve told me you love him. Are you really ready to become his wives?"They blushed but quickly nodded their heads."The General has told me some things about my husband that I didn't know, and I'm dying to talk about them, but can't tell you until we've all been 'blocked, ' I guess the correct term is. I can tell you it changes everything, including. He always rubbed my shoulders or patted me on the back, while making these remarks. One day he put his arms around me and gave me a big kiss, I was so surprised when he did that, but he went into his room, before I could say anything. When he came out he put his arms around me and kissed me again, I kissed him back. He slowly rubbed my tits and ass, I was so hot that I helped him take my clothes off, as we went into his bedroom, and by the time I was naked on his water bed, he was naked too,. You know, the more I think about getting Brock into my bed, well, I know you're his mom and all, but, well, girl, I'd do it in a second. And I'll bet you'd do Tanner, wouldn't you?"She had me there, I thought."Well, yes, he's a hot young guy, just in the last year or so, yes, he's pretty tempting. If we did this just how might we go about it?" I asked her knowing that we were already headed toward becoming the other's son's lover, it was now mostly how we were to do it."Well, I suppose no. Before he could speak, she was gone. 7:55… Thomas was shuffling papers on his desk, ready for stapling together when Amelia came in – Thomas felt his jaw drop. Amelia looked breathtaking. She was wearing a classy black dress that showed modest cleavage and ended just above her knees, with black silk tights (he presumed) and high heels. Her hair was held back from her face with a red hairband, drawing attention to her gorgeous face. ‘Evening Mr Cartwright.’ she chirped. ‘E-E-evening Amelia. You.