The conversation was becoming dirtier by the second and I was becoming very aroused. One of the waiters said that he had enjoyed the show and would it...be possible to see some more?I knew where this was going and hoped my wife was up for it. She looked over at me and I nodded that it was ok. She sat on the edge of the sofa and spread her wet sopping fanny for all to see and played with herself. The head waiter then looked at me and I asked if it was ok if he wanted to go further?Within seconds,. He arrived on a Saturday afternoon with his car packed full of his belongings. After helping him get set up in a spare room, we ate an early dinner, and then he disappeared. We didn't see him again until Friday night between his late-night work hours and his X-box addiction. This was one of the many reasons that we didn't want him to stay. He couldn't extract himself from his games long enough to even say hi to us. The only reason we did was because he asked if Sharlee could spend the. We went inside, gave our smiles and sat down for the usual dinner. At the table there was small conversation about new happenings, but I tired of the simple ramble quite fast. I looked over at Shannon who was letting those luscious lips run as she conversed. I suddenly felt that raging urge to just fuck something. Anything. I walked into the kitchen to hide my sudden erection. I slid my hands to the under side of my pants, feeling myself spastically. The door abruptly opened to reveal Shannons. I think, I should have a talk with the rest first. It is not all my decision."Later, I asked Carl, as he sat besides the sleeping girls, "Mom said that she can remove all the bad memories, and substitute happy ones in the girls. After they have grown, they can be slowly introduced or not. What do you think we should do?" I know they will hurt. Their old lives are dead. Perhaps here, with love, they can grow. I think Mom should save their old memories, and give them better ones now. I don't know.