"Oh, Lucille, you are so naughty. I was just supposed to be changing clothes and now you've got me totally frazzled." Goody, I wanted all of you in me... Margaret said you gave her a nice dose this morning and I needed some of that too. Perhaps you'll get to give Chanda some of that as well."I quickly took another shower with Lucille's help, and dressed in dry clothes, being assured that my clothes would be washed and dried today. As I passed by the galley, the other ladies gave me knowing smiles. . love her more then you love me... i know you do....go ahead..Son: well yeah.. but.. she's my mom i can't i shouldn't @untie norma: you got to be k**ding me.. jake: make it even.. mine as well... @untie norma: you too Jake,.. are you serious right now.. my own son..Jake: well it's safer for him.. we practically did the same..auntie norma: yeah true... but my own son..it's wrong..Shelley: thats right... girl... you won't regret it.. trust me.. @untie norma: but you weren't my son.. i birth. A short time later I heard voices downstairs and over the next 30 minutes or so more people arrived. Terror started to take over as I could hear footsteps coming up the stairs and go into Granddad?s bedroom, I recognized the Eckhard?s voice but not the others. By the time Granddad came into the room I was scared to death, he undid the restraints and helped me out of the crib. He pulled down the plastic pants, unpinned the diaper and then pulled the plastic pants back up so I was now only. Well, if she did it, I'll do it, too! With these thoughts in her mind she took the plunge--so to speak.As her lips encompassed the huge cock head she thought: No way! This is not only ridiculous, it's impossible! My lips are stretched beyond belief all ready and the idea of this thing going down my throat, even partially, well, no fucking way, Jose! I'll choke to death. Try explaining that away to the paramedics. And to Paul!She could hear the EMT guy now. "Sorry, Mr. Pringle, but his penis got.