She just melted in his arms, she was his, his for the taking, and had been wondering how to get past these first few moments all day. He took her hand... asked, “your bed or mine?” and led her to the stairs. Her reply in hardly a whisper, “yours…” it was a step too far to be in Jim`s bed…He led her to his room, like a lamb to the slaughter, following her son to his bed… her altar.Beryl had left her door open and silently watched her mother pass, led willingly to her brothers bed… it was awesome,. No one could. But she does want to be my wife and a mother figure and a friend to you."Keri reached down and let her fingers curl around his flaccid cock, feeling it twitch in her hand. "Yeah, but if I change my attitude and agree to this marriage, that will be the end of this for us," she told him, gently squeezing his cock, feeling it start to come to life again."Maybe, maybe not," he replied, bending his head to kiss her gently.As his tongue swept the insides of her mouth she could feel his. When she gave me a cup of coffee I saw her boobs almost as she was wearing a low cut blouse. That gave an instant erection. I could not take my eyes off her boobs. I think she saw me staring at her boobs but who cares. I was waiting for her answer of my previous question but she was not interested in that question. She started asking question about my college life and I was stunned when she asked me about my gf because we never had conversations like that. I told her that it’s on process she. Didn't appreciate it at the time but life is a lot easier without him.”“Yes funny isn't it my life is better since my father dropped dead and he did intend to bully me.”“The two of us at least have something in common. Please call me Stancia when I was young I had a n Italian nanny who mangled Constance and the Italian version Constanza into Stancia and its stuck. I much prefer it Constance sound so Victorian.”“Another thing we have in common which is why I prefer Ella to Arabella.”“Ella it is..