So it will take a commensurate time to read. It is erotic in places but not on every page or even in every chapter. So, a little patience is necessary... It is a love story, actually three love stories. I hope you will be rewarded for your time and trouble. To understand the story, you need to read the Prologue first. So, look it up under my name in the Author Index before proceeding with this Chapter. All of the major characters are completely fictional and bear no resemblance to actual people,. My mom was a sex addict to the extreme and she had been going at it for the last 30 plus years. Not that I hadn’t done a few record breaking gangbangs in Japan too, and the thought was making me horny, so when I got some free time, I made sure to make love to my babies’ daddy. I kept wishing that Mikey would be the father of my two, new, little girls, but as another week passed, I finally got my letter. I scanned down the list of potential fathers and crossed my fingers, hoping that at least it. Mark and Kyle hooted and made appreciative noises as the hot tub was filled with splashing and bouncing tits. Then, in an even more surprising move, Mark and Kyle looked at each other, shrugged, and pulled off their bathing suits, too. Next thing we knew, two bikini bottoms joined the two bathing trunks on the deck outside the hot tub. Several minutes of splashing, pulling, and pushing ensued, with attendant shrieks and laughter as the four of them wrestled around the spa. It was obvious that. There were six bandoliers, each containing 20 stun grenades. Night goggles, two pair of binoculars, restraint bands, heavy wire cutters. Pru was sure Terry had included everything he thought would be useful, but she was also sure they'd find themselves short of something, just at the wrong moment.They each took a share of the equipment, and Pru began with a discussion of the various items. "This isn't like The Yemen, kids. We've got serious opponents and we have pretty serious equipment."Do we.