Why can't you tell me what LD stands for?"I asked, "Are you sure you want to know?"Bobbie nodded.I again asked, "Are you sure?"Bobbie bellowed, "Yesss..., Bill." I motioned for LD to answer the woman.LD began, "It refers to the size of my genitals. LD stands for 'Long Dong'".Bobbie began to blush. She said, "Ohhhh."Every one kept smiling and looking at Bobbie.After a pause she said, hesitantly, "Well, how long is it?"LD's face took on a more serious look as he asked, "Do you mean right. She called Tracy and arranged to meet her in a local bar that evening. Sue dressed conservatively in a baggy top and long skirt and when Sue walked in, Tracy was not there. Sue ordered a drink at the bar and waited. After 20 minutes she received a text. It said she had to pick up a guy in the bar, and give him a blow job, keeping the cum in her mouth and then find Tracy in the car park before she could swallow. Again she had little choice as the alternative was those animals of Mikes so she. " Oh," she said in a small voice. "Does your husband know?" Yes he does, and he's ok with it. Its just sex."She was quiet for a moment. I could tell she was absorbing all of this. No doubt her husband wasn't nearly as open-minded as mine."So does that make me bisexual too?" she asked."I wouldn't say so. At least not yet."My last sentence hung in the heavy, damp air. I leaned back in the chair and looked at her. She had another one of those maternity sundresses on which made her look so lovely.. Aww ... the siblings cooed at each other in the back of their parents silver Jaguar. The picture was of the two of them, smiling and looking positively adorable, and not at all incest-y and all that that people would have thought.The eight families were all on their way to the Waldorf, where they had all been meeting for the hotel's Thanksgiving lunch/dinner buffet/meal since the groups had officially merged in sixth grade (even though they were all friends long before that, their parents were.