We were one of those families that cuddled openly, modesty had been the rule though not so much that they had not seen me or Sheila naked or I them; b...t loving kisses and hugs had long prevailed as the norm; never in a sexual way, but with the love of family. Months went by and Shelia continued to fade away slowly. When she was barely 16 I had been lucky enough to see first hand just how beautiful my baby girl, Jane, truly was. I had opened the door to her room to tell her good night and. “Are you really comfortable in this thing Cissy?”Her eyes seemed to be begging me to get her out of the unwieldy tent she was in. For a youth my age I was extremely lucky, my first two experiences were done in complete nakedness. At that moment though, not knowing how to proceed with this “older woman” I laughed and made a joke, “I never really understood why the Church makes you dress like penguins Cissy. Right now, it seems a sure way to keep us from enjoying ourselves.”There was no question. He watched the door intently, waiting for it to move, knowing his window to see her, to actually see her, would be very brief and he didn’t want to miss a second of it.He felt his breath catch in his throat as the door swung open and for a moment, just for a moment, the world seemed to pause, she was looking right at him, their eyes meeting, the world was silent, still, she smiled wryly as she stepped forward and his lips parted in a whisper, "Athena?"The world exploded around him and Robin. Although Jack and Steph had been tempted to stay longer, it was getting late, and they wanted to get to the lake house.As they had exited the club, Steph noticed a mural in the entry that she had not seen on the way in. The mural depicted a Roman orgy, with two couples fucking, and two men performing oral sex on their wives, one stroking his cock as he did so. It was a reminder that the type of sexual exploration and activity happening at the club was nothing new, but rather something that had.