”She nodded, “Or you could lose it all if the economy crashes or you guess wrong.”“Or that,” he acknowledged. James snorted.“What?”“Yo... always look on the bright side of life, Am.” She laughed.“Well, it’s your money. Do what you want. Just remember your twin when you are stinking rich.”As soon as he said, “I’ll think about it,” she slugged him.James knew that it was time for Plan B, using his pre-knowledge. While he wasn’t a stock picker like Warren Buffett, he did have one advantage: his. As for me, my common sense had returned when my spunk had shot out. With the return of my common sense, guilt had also made an appearance. I mean, what we had done hadn't been right, and it was my own fault for not being the responsible adult. Now, my two daughters, Lacey and Leigh, seemed to think all of this was acceptable behavior, so soon after learning to do the things that they had done less than an hour ago."Listen," I explained as I wiped myself off with a hand towel, "I know you both. He was startled to see me and invited me in right away before I got to wet, I sat down on his red sofa as he asked me to and then he took my coat and hanged it on the knob by the main door. After a second or so I heard him saying that he was in the shower and that he did not hear the first bell, still in his towel he stood in front of me without even trying to cover himself up and asked me why I was here. I came out of my perverted thoughts and told him about my son. After explaining to him. Her handsscrambled along the cabinet behind her, looking for something to grasp.Then she reached down and clutched my hair as her back arched again, andshe threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy! She bucked violently inthe throws of orgasm. I tasted her sweet juices as they flowed into mymouth, drinking deeply of her lust. When I stood again and looked intoher eyes, they were filled with rapture. I gathered her up in my arms as her thighs went round my waist again,and laid her down.