After a little more swimming we then headed back to the beach to dry off. I went to the trunk of my car and got out this huge blanket I brought along ...ith me so we could lay down on the beach. After spreading it out she lay in the middle of us and while I was face down she and her brother were both face up. I guess I dosed off and when I opened my eyes again I was a bit taken back by the fact that she and her brother were each playing with each other’s crotch. I could easily see her hand. We were comfortable in our routines, and roles. I did what he wanted, and he wanted me around. Soon we found ourselves talking during sex, normal everyday conversations as if nothing was happening. I had become an outlet, a release for the frustrations of his day. I was his quiet and docile lover, demanding nothing and taking him as he offered.One day, however, he was especially excited and I was to learn why in short order He took extra time, to make sure I was excited, wet and ready for him.. .. but... but..." It was clear my mother was anxious to end this sick perverted game with her daughter present. But Jillian was having none of it. Reaching into a little bag she had brought with her, she pulled out two paper clamps and held them to my mom's eyes."See, I told you I had them somewhere. Now you can stop begging me to buy some!" Mom bit her lower lip lustfully as she looked at them, then shook her head clear."Please Jillian, lets go to your house. I can't do this here. I don't feel. So far, all of his suggestions have been good for showmanship, though not always practical, so I am all ears.”“Yes, Sir. Emil suggested that we use that time machine that nobody has ever had any use for to go back in time and make programs about our ancient history. For example, he suggested that a series could be made of our evolution from wild carnivores to the civilized beings that we are today. Similar programs could be made about the history of other species in the galaxy.“We could not.