’ ‘Hanna, really, I can’t,’ Lauren stammered. ‘Lauren, I insist. At least try it on.’ She practically put the hanger in Lauren’s hands... ‘Well, all right,’ Lauren said, and took the halter-top, and turned around to go to her room. ‘No, put it on in here,’ Hanna insisted. ‘But…’ ‘You’ll have to come back anyway to show it to me so I know it fits. You don’t want Logan to see you in it and get the wrong idea, do you?’ ‘Well, no, but—’ ‘Just put it on. You can go hide inside on the bed if. Dad stepped back with his hands on Patrick’s shoulders looking him directly in the eyes. This is Dad’s way of apologizing, a rare occurrence under any circumstances and asked ‘Do you still demand an accounting from me, Son?’ ‘No, Sir, that field is plowed under,’ and he hugged Dad briefly slapping his back…minus kissing Dad on the cheek of course…that first happened on the day our twins were born and that was the first time I saw Patrick cry…and Dad was crying along with him as they hugged Sam. She was everything I had dreamt, all consuming..... she kissed and whispered filthy instructions, so that she controlled my youthful cock and showed me how to touch her clit as I fucked her. She groaned at me to fuck the shit out of her. Then she said, she would swallow all my cum with her cunt, but afterwards she would suck my cock until she made me come in her mouth the second time. Then it would be my turn to learn how to eat a real woman's cunt, a cunt thatt had given birth to my best. A week ago we had her funeral I held the girls as they cried. I loved them just as much as I loved their mother. Their lives were going to change. I was going to make sure that they ended up with a man like me who would love them forever and never leave them. I hoped in the end at least two would stay with me. I already had my two in mind.As I mulled over all the details in my mind my cell rang. I picked it up and second youngest’s voice came through the ear piece, ?we’re ready.? I smiled and.