The white satin panties had several stains of cum dried into them. Puberty had hit Dave with a vengeance a couple of months ago. A mother always knows... the signs were obvious, and the laptop shut down every time I walked into the room, the stains on his bed sheets and then my panties going missing only to return a day or two later with cum stains all over them, a part of growing up most mothers experience at some stage of a teenagers life. It was time to pamper myself, placing lit candles. The interviewer noted that Jenny's nipples were hardening through her bikini top."I have another magazine cover mock up I'd like to get your opinion on." The interviewer continued. She hit a button this time and a cover on the wall appeared. It showed a bald black man, and a red haired white woman in a sweater who was obviously pregnant. "This magazine is catering towards the interracial mother to be."Jenny and Judy gave each other an uncomfortable look. Then Judy said the cover was tasteful,. ”“I saw you sneak into the back of the church. I knew it was you, even with the shaggy ‘Father Christmas’ look, your long white beard. No-one was expecting you and no-one knew you were there. Have you sneaked into family events before, Harry?”“No. Never.”“And you didn’t even take the opportunity to see and hold your great-granddaughter.”“Well, once you’d sussed me out, I didn’t want to stay on as a curiosity, a dinosaur from the past, for a bunch of strangers that may or may not even be related. You could marry Fatima, Tahani, Kalila and Zahrah," Basheera said.At my stunned look, Jamilah jumped in, "Basheera would be your widowed mother-in-law, while I am your servant along with my unmarriable daughter."I was speechless for a second, then looked around at all the women. They were looking back at me expectantly."Do all of you feel the same way?" I asked.They all answered positively to the affirmative. I let out my breath and sat back on my cushion."I don't think I can do that," I said..