We put an old TV on it, but didn't hook it up. It was just for appearance sake.We inspected everything at least twice to make sure it was all in place... Then we began the chore of putting things away. We had seven bags of premix concrete left over and Bubba suggested that we pour little pads for the lights to set on next to the landing strip.We piled the cement mixer, premix, two shovels, a pick, extension cord, a hose and a trowel in the pickup and headed for the strip. Earl and Bubba started. In addition to bare legs and short skirt she left the top three buttons on her blouse undone and didn't wear a bra. She thoroughly enjoyed the elevator looks she was getting. The short skirt and barely hidden nipples were real attention grabbers and Kara loved attention.Near the back of the plane she found her assigned seat. It was between two men, both nice looking, seemingly business types, about ten years older than Kara, probably mid thirties. Kara's mind conjured the possibilities. She. Rath’s DNA results indicated my dad wasn’t his dad.I was tired and overwrought so it didn’t hit me right away. Then it did. Rath was my half-brother. We had different fathers. That meant only one thing; my mom had been unfaithful. She’d had sex, maybe even a full blown affair with another man. Whatever it was the next few papers revealed so much more.Beneath the DNA reports was another set of documents; the first was a series of payments, the second a release of sorts. What I saw, what I was. My tongue darted in his navel and he began to breathe heavy. I felt his hands behind my head to push me lower and taking his cock but I was not ready yet. I signaled towards the big, long and sturdy table with the TV on it and asked him, if he would lay on it, I shall give him a complete body massage. He agreed. I took his shirt off, he grabbed a pillow, placed it on the table and buried his face in it. I stood by the table, admiring the most adorable spheres of his ass pointed at me and the.