"Hi, Trish," Tamara replied. "How are things going?" Could be better," she said. "But thanks to John, I'm safe and healing." Hmmm... does he heal with...the laying of the hands?" Tamara said teasingly."Hands maybe, but I haven't had the pleasure of the laying part," Trish shot back."Ladies, please," I said. "I care about both of you, let's not get any female testosterone going here."Almost in unison they said, "We're just teasing you." Good, because we need to talk business while we three are. ”I looked at Mom and she squeezed my cock with her hand. Then she asked, “You will experiment with me too…won’t you? Pretty please! With sugar on top.”The girls laughed because that last part was what we always said to Mom to make her give in to our requests. I had to say, “Okay…later.”I took Jessica’s hand and practically dragged her to my bedroom. She just smiled as I undressed and waited for her too. She removed her shoes and skirt quickly but took her time removing her blouse. She was. ’ ‘When can we get Dad back here’ I asked. Jeff held up a cautionary finger. ‘I’m not certain of the details of the relationships, but I don’t think you can present this to him, Mrs. Fine. From what I’ve observed of his concept of your role he views you as an implementer without a lot of decision-making authority. I intend no offense, but that seems to be the situation from what I have observed.’ ‘I’m afraid you see it accurately,’ said Mom. ‘You can ask him to return because you don’t have the. Her eyes drifted below my neckline. My nipples were standing out slightly in the air blowing on them from the vent. Her eyes came back to mine and she smiled. She hooked her thumbs under her panties and eased them down, never breaking eye contact. Her kitty was shaved completely clean. A tiny, light pink protrusion poked out at the apex of the smooth slit between her legs. I nearly lost my breath as she stepped out of her panties, completely nude.I pulled my own panties down, bending a little.