"Thank you, beautiful — Thinking that I just made a baby inside you ... is keeping me from getting soft — at all," I said pulling her hair back an... giving her a kiss on the neck."Winston honey — that was all just hyperbole for the moment," she said."Well, we could all try again in a couple of days, Katherine. Is Dad shooting blanks already?" I questioned."Winston Marcellus Washburn, what an inappropriate question to ask your own mother?" Well, Katherine Elizabeth Washburn — you didn't answer. When I passed one of the ads for an island resort, Allie brought it back, zooming in on the photo promotions. The photo she highlighted showed an attractive white couple, walking with a very muscular black guy; the woman was holding hands with him. Allie chuckled, causing Dee to look up.“Almost done,” she said. “It appears we have a lot to discuss.” Dee highlighted something on one of our booklets.When she finally finished, she said, “I found it very interesting that almost all your answers. Lekin main shayad hi kisi se serious relationship ya physical relationship mein tha. Main gym jata rehta hu, toh body achchi hai. Ye bhi ek karan ho sakta hai itni sari line milne ka. Meri dono chachi khub flirt karti hai mere sath. Lekin woh door dusre city mein rehti hai. Dono chachiya mujhe ho sake utna line deti hai, aur kai bahano se chu ti hai. Main chachi ka rishta zara pavitra manta hu. Toh main abhi bhi unke bare mein bura nahi sochta. Lekin meri dono mami mujh se kafi zyada milti. You know that?” She queried. She took another sip from her drink all the while gazing challengingly at me over the rim of her cup. “Yep, you’re right, I’m an ass hole. Just call me ass hole from now on.” I replied with a wink while I continued squeezing her breasts.She sputtered and I thought she was going to choke, but then a smile crept across her face and she said, “i’ll just do that you naughty man, I think that we’re going to get along just fine.” She put her drink down again, turned.