“Oh, yes, thank you very much… Have much planned, dear?”Anne smiled to herself. “Oh, no, just on a training course tomorrow, have you?”“Ju...t catching up with…my girls.”The lift stopped and Anne got out of the lift and the older lady followed.“Daughters?” Anne said as the old lady followed her down the corridor.“You could say that.”Anne reached her room number; the old lady must have been staying near her room but seemed to hover around her a little too long.Anne thought she sounded pleasant but. Silently they moved around, one lighting the kerosene stove, the other probably retrieving some food to warm up. I could almost feel how tense it was between mother and daughter - but no longer feeling sorry for them. I was part of this, an unwilling participant perhaps, but still a part of it. We all were. How could I ever look across a dinner table again and look at my mother and not think of her wiggling around in pleasure as she sucked another man while her own daughter had licked her to. "Oh baby, you're going to be a good one... yes you are... Oh, baby, I'm just going to fuck that little pink cunt of yours to death... just going to throw those beautiful legs up over your head... and stuff this cock up that soft white belly 'til you can taste it." Oh God..." Cathy moaned almost incoherently, her face resting on his shoulder, suddenly unable to comprehend the erotic excitement his obscene description was arousing in her. "Oh please God no..."The helpless young student quickly. I know that's rude, Shawna, but if you'll excuse me a second?" "Sure, Sweetie." Stephie came over, and whispered in my ear that she would like to ask Shawna to come out for dinner at our house afterward, if it was OK with me. I said, "Sure, Baby, that's an excellent idea. Go ahead and ask her." "Shawna, we'd love to have you for dinner. I mean, we'd love to have you come for dinner. Oh, shit. I mean we would like to invite you over to have dinner with us tonight." We all laughed at Stephie's.