Except for the very accidental contact of her breast perhaps pressing against me, or an inadvertent brush against her if I should be spooning her from...behind, there was never any sort of sexual contact whatsoever. At least none that I took as being that. Admittedly, it was again another one of those times and moments when I briefly thought of it, but then chased away the thoughts before they could manifest themselves into a hard steely erection between my legs.I smiled as mom snuggled into bed. Your breasts, which are sagging a bit because of their sheer size, but that makes them all the more attractive. This incredibly exciting smell of yours, your gorgeously sweet smile. A fleeting touch was enough and my excitement knew no limits. I was not used to that at all. With all the women before you, it was never like that.I remember the many summer evenings in your old attic flat that felt like a sauna on hot days. On one of these evenings a thunderstorm gathered over the adjacent. I gestured to Jess that she should join us on the bed, but kept Sarah where she was - part of her training would be to watch as the various members of my existing harem pleasured me and were pleasured in turn. She would be allowed to masturbate to the thought after the fact, but not allowed to touch herself while she watched, and she was prohibited from participating until she had been properly broken in. Jess had been squirming desperately at the sight of her sisters on the bed with her Daddy,. Delia's gone, one more roundDelia's gone, one more roundJess is gone, one more roundJess is gone.Strange dreams, indeed.A slap ... I moved to the right.A slap ... I moved to the left.Someone picked me up ... Voices cut through the fog."He's not waking up. David James Austin! Wake up."Mother.Mother?"Mom? I can't move my arms. MOM?" I croaked.A water glass with a bendy straw bobbed before my eyes.A pleasant woman's voice, "No, don't try to sit up." Ow!" Use the straw, David." Very nice voice. She.