Now, he sank nervelessly upon her frilly bed, seemingly unable to believe what his own eyes had witnessed. She sat beside him and took his big hand. "...ad--that was a tough way to tell you, but we thought it had to be done."He shook his shaggy head. "But, baby--your mom. She was actually screwing your brother!" Yes," Lorena said, stroking his fingers and looking into his bewildered eyes. "And Jean was in on it."Her father's head swung from side to side. "But, Arlene. It just doesn't seem. Suddenly, he took her hand in his and placed it firmly on the hard lump of his penis. She gasped as she felt it jump under the smooth fabric of his trousers, and his hand guided hers in a slow rubbing motion that she continued after he let go. His hands went back to her thighs and rubbed her soaking pussy through the slick cloth of her panties. His fingers slipped inside and she felt them probing her pussy as she found the zipper of his trousers. She pulled it down as John pulled her panties. Bodily, if necessary.” She set me down and, with a pat on my backside, sent me on my way. That was the beginning. Every Friday night after that she would be waiting for me after work in her conver- tible to take me home with her. A couple of times I tried to resist, but she simply reached out to take my wrist in a bone crushing grip and force me into the car. At her home, she would strip me naked, change into tights and, after making me bet her my paycheck that she could do whatever she. Well let me tell you something. I'm about six or seven months into my study of space-time according to the Confederacy, and though they don't admit to having ever built such things it is obvious to me that they could be built. It also seems to me that they should not be built until we have the Sa'arm completely under control. 'Cause you can just bet if we started using such things and the Sa'arm saw us go down one they would be on that like a fly on stink...Or at least it seems to me that from.