Barely audible were his steps on the thick carpet as he approached; electric shocks of ecstasy shot through her body as she felt the soft, luxurious f...r of her Master's Mink glove caressing her ankle. Tracy moaned with delight as his silky smooth hand traveled a seemingly aimless course up her leg, teasing and soothing along its journey; her body writhed under his touch as he explored every erogenous, sexually charged part of her beautiful skin. Her mind screamed in rapture as the lush splendor. It was almost too much, having an incestuous relationship with her daughter, her son, and now her nephews in the space of less than two days!Bobby threw himself across his aunt's wobbling tits. They were as nice as his mother's, and he covered the round, heavy mounds with his fingers and lips, slobbering eagerly over her fat nipples.Jane continued to thrash and moaned as the two boys worked on her responding body. The soft, hot tongue digging into her sopping cunt, and the warm, eager lips. “They didn’t do the procedure. They did a test and discovered that she’s already pregnant. They’ve had to sedate her.”“Oh shit!”Dad was in bits, so I drove. We went in to collect Mom; she had a real haunted look and didn’t say anything at all as the nurses put her in a wheelchair and we rolled her out to the SUV. When we got home, I carried her up to her bedroom, where Dad stayed with her.Sis and I talked downstairs.“There’s no way she’ll go for a termination, Mike. She’s pro-choice on. In truth, there is nothing magical about a messenger’s powers. All she does is to combine, and to untiringly practice, the skills of the athlete, the acrobat, the martial arts champion, the escape artist, the conjurer, the navigator, the pathfinder, the hunter, and the warrior. Plus those of the herbalist, the poisoner, the surgeon, the healer, the torturer, the spy, the courtesan, the linguist, the scribe, and the cryptologist, and a few others, which each messenger chooses for herself,.