His magic became weaker." Sounds like he's still dangerous." Very. So, how are going to be related?"I thought about it for a few minutes."I think I'd ...ather call you mom." I'm only 24. That would make you 6 at the best. It would mean growing up again, going to school." Gives me time to learn. But what about Winston?" I knew there was something I liked about you," she said as she hugged me. "I'll ask him if he wants to grow up with you. Next door, perhaps?" That would be nice. I could be his. Will you tell me what to do?" "This might surprise you, honey, but I've never done it in my somewhat brief history either," I pointed out in a soft tone while grinning at her, but when I noticed her begin to frown, I hurried to quell her fears. "Look Beth, first of all, I'm quite honored I'll be your first. Secondly, I don't want you to do this if you're not sure. And lastly, don't worry about it, baby. Just the fact that you have your hand on my cock is thrilling enough to me. Just do what. You had the same cock, the same kindness, and I hoped subconsciously, the same insatiable libido. I love a stud, because my best lover until you, my Dad, was a stud, which was how he always made my Mom so hot for him. I wonder if she ever suspected it.Anyway, he started fucking me after finding my boyfriend's condoms, and he told me to keep screwing my boyfriend, but let him show me how sex was supposed to be."Matt was stunned again- his wife had once fucked her father! She had committed. . I knew he loved me. I repeated it to myself over and over in my head, but couldn’t seem to help worrying about it. What if... ?Seeing the heat in his eyes when I murmured something outrageous, or watching him stare at my mouth as I nibbled suggestively at some fresh fruit that the cook had scrounged up from somewhere was the reassurance that I needed that we were going to be okay. And I hadn’t teased him for nothing – I had every intention of carrying through on my promises the moment I had.