..yourdaughter. She's got every bit of your stubbornness."Wendy laughed. "It's a family tradition."She glanced down at her daughter's cherished babies...and more memoriescame back to her. Thomas, a fluffy brown kitty, was the first stuffedbaby Molly ever had. Her daddy bought it for her from the hospital giftshop the day she was born, and she'd slept with it every night since.Duchess the white kitty was a recent edition. Penny and her sister Nancyhad got the stuffed baby for Molly, while she was. There were, however, vague reports of something else going on, and a mention of an out-of-court settlement following charges by one student's parents. What the charges actually involved was not specified in the story, although they could figure out that the charges were against Gingrich. "I sure wish to hell I knew what that was all about," Mike said as he read the disgustingly obscure and short story for the third time."Maybe Henry will find out," Susan replied hopefully."I sure hope so," Mike. I could see her reflection in the glass. She closed her eyes and a slight smiled appeared on her lips. Then I heard a light moan. I took this a sign, I took one hand and moved her ponytail out of the way and leaned down and kissed her neck. Lindsey sighed again, then I felt one of her hands reach behind her back and slide down to my zipper. I kept kissing her and she maneuvered my zipper until it was down. Then she slid her fingers into the fly and began massaging my penis through my boxer. I hadn’t even noticed because it was so commonplace in our household, but Bob had unzipped his pants, pulled them down and had his cock out. It was hard as a rock and he was lazily stroking it back and forth. I guess he assumed that Aunt Linda would be ok with public masturbation. After all, she was mom’s sister and mom was cool with it. But I could tell from the look on her face that she was shocked to see Bob jacking off. Bob hadn’t seen her standing there watching him. She was obviously in.