Every weekend after it was delivered crowds gathered to enjoy the free entertainment.Jake was informed on their second day, that he had made a huge mi...take. The large box they had placed for the children’s letters was over flowing and more letters were still being left. It wasn’t just letters they left either. Candies, cakes, flowers and all sorts of other items were left for the crew of the Karenna. The most surprising thing was they found money in the box as well. Loose coins had been dropped. They were both good looking, both were popular with the opposite sex at school. They each inherited the best traits of each parent–Justine got her long, supple legs from mom, and Justin got his fa hers ten-inch-long dick. We were just watching the early news program. Whats up? He saw them both looking at him and his sister like they wanted to say something. His eyes lingered on both sets of legs for a second, then brought his gaze up to his mothers gorgeous face. Linda said, I need to talk to. "After all, this was true. She did need to make men cum. But there wasjust something not right about being aggressive about it. She knew in herheart of hearts that she was a 100% submissive sissy and that while sheneeded to make men cum, it would be horrible to in any way be anythingbut passive and pliant.She loved the words passive and pliant. She could feel them bouncingaround in her head like two beautiful pink ping-pong balls rewriting herbrain in such a creamy and gooey way. The words were. I kept hold of her right hand in mine all the time. I really didn’t want to let go.“Well, Belinda,” my mom said, “I’m glad you and Michael got to see each other. I don’t remember a time lately when he’s had such a great smile on his face.”Bight crimson flowed over my face and I’m sure Lindie’s too when my mom winked at us both proving she knew more than she was ever going to let on that she knew. It’s hard to put anything over on a mom. It’s in their genes.Lindie giggled and demurely put her.