She had a strange impression that the king’s little sister had birthed only a daughter. But she had other memories of the arrival of twins. Dueling ...emories. Maybe it had been only a child’s fancy at the time, but Cassia wanted to investigate. Her husband and her son had tangled with the queens. And Valeria and Cesphea behaved so oddly. Hopefully, Vel would bring back information from Gallio, and she would understand more of the scope of what had happened to her family.A daughter. Her mind kept. Juliet was soon to follow me. I kept flicking through the channels and after a half hour I heard my mom’s bedroom door open and I turned to look at her. Mom was a relatively young mother and often dressed like it. She stepped out wearing a tight pair of Capri pants and a small t-shirt that was showing off her belly button ring. Her long brown hair flowed down to her chest and when she turned around I saw the black strap of the thong she was wearing hugging her waist. “Alright, I’ll see you two. Her scent spicy and warm, as if walking through some exotic tropical market within which the humidity and raucous smells mingled together to form a musk that was almost a physical presence. Then there was her heat. It radiated from her like a furnace. Not so hot to be intolerable but several degrees higher than the surrounding air. Enshrouding him in a warmth that ebbed and flowed around him as her chest rose and fell with each deep breath she took. Reaching out a tentative hand, Michael gently. This time it was Mark's turn to ask if I was listening to him. "Yes I heard you!" I snapped. "I just can't stop showing Lynn how much I love her with my cock!" Knocking your daughter up isn't showing her your love!" Mark screamed."I don't know!" Lynn gasped. "I feel like I'm getting a lot more love from Daddy's cock without anything between him and me. And I feel like I can show him that I love him better without that layer of latex in the way. It's like it was a barrier between us Mark."Mark.