(her kids were at their dad’s place for the weekend), and we could watch a movie on television. Bull Durham. I remember the movie’s name, but I co...fess I don’t remember much about the movie. I came over, we watched, she made popcorn, we ate some of it, we talked and then somewhere during the movie, we ended up sitting closer together. Quite close. Me sitting on the floor with my back against the sofa, she sitting in front of me, leaning her back into my chest. My arms around her waist. Quite. My tongue was now firmly planted in her back entrance which had loosened somewhat and opened a small amount. I rolled my tongue and began to push it in and out at the same time as playing with her nipples. After a few minutes of this most pleasant exercise I removed my tongue from her rosebud and, now that it was quite loose and covered in saliva, inserted my middle finger. As she was open I decided to take a risk and push it in quite a way quickly to see what effect it had. Hey, did she go. I could definitely see he wasn't gonna just answer, I was gonna have to pull it out of him."Come on, dad, tell me what's going on? Why are you so nervous about this?" I asked.“Well, sweetheart, you are an...” Andy replied.“I'm a what, dad?” I asked.He took in another deep breath.“You see Megan, your mother and I were very much in love,” Andy replied.“Yes?” I asked.“Your mother and I were an...” Andy replied.He stayed quiet for a few more seconds.“Incestuous couple,” Andy whispered.I knew. Sara Crews gave Consuela a puzzled look and said, "Hola."Leslie looked around the room and started laughing as she approached the shocked Nicaraguan matron. "Buenas dia. Me llama es Leslie Owens, y usted?" Leslie told her good morning and introduced herself."Consuela Martinez, mucha gusta," Consuela's 'pleased to meet you' was totally automatic."Sorry," Lesa said as she returned to Earth and introduced her friends. "This is my housekeeper Consuela Martinez. Consuela, mi amigos Jake Caulfield,.