As she turned the ignition off, I leaned in the open car window and kissed her. ‘Welcome home.’ I kissed her again. She laid a small suitcase on t...e bed next to me and unzipped it. Inside there were 2 more bathing suits, a few blouses, and a single pair of shorts. ‘Looks like you travel light.’ ‘Yup. It does. Didn’t think I’d need much more at the beach.’ She held up the bathing suits. ‘May not need these.’ ‘Babe, don’t need to cover that body.’ Brenda turned and wiggled her butt at me then. Chad and I walked up to her. “Hey, Mom,” he said.She gave Chad a big kiss, but then she flinched. “Yikes!” she said. “What’s with this beard?”“Come on, Mom—”“Scott,” she said, “what do you think of it?”“Well, uh... I-I dunno....”“I mean, you’ve got to kiss this more than I do. So I guess if you don’t mind—”“Mom!”“What—are you saying it’s not true?” She sipped her martini, then set down the glass. “I’m sorry, we haven’t been properly introduced. Not that we really need to be. I’m. “To be open and honest with you, Mary and I are both very sexual people and you may see nudity or sex in this house or other places you are with us. Again, this is something you won’t talk about. It could be used to hurt us or someone else. Rule one is you don’t talk about what goes on in this family. Rule two is, never break rule one.“As I said you are our slaves, but we don’t see you that way. We see you as part of our family. We will let you be slaves for a while but when you have worked. He deserted her pregnant, because she was now "fat and ugly" according to Ernie; and momma brought my depressed sister home to have her baby. After delivery Sissy also now had postpartum depression, but was breast feeding her child. My sister more or less stopped eating much and what little weight she had gained pregnant she lost. Her milk was not regular and her daughter needed baby bottles as a supplement.I'd be lying it I didn't admit that seeing my hottie sister breast feed a child wasn't.