"I sank back in my chair, most of my lunch uneaten while I considered what Gail had said.'You've got some excellent points, but I'm not sure I can jus... ignore important relationships around me just because it's convenient. Nikki, you still haven't gone to see your parents yet. It's looking like you aren't going to until I accompany you there. Once I'm gone you'll all have to resume lives in the real world. Remaining closeted together would undo everything we're trying to achieve. You've got to. Amelia could tell her son was definitely going to last longer this time around. Scotty felt his mother’s tight vaginal muscle surround his erection, acclimating itself around him, getting a feel for him being inside her. Scotty felt the warm wetness of her soft insides grip him in waves, pulling his hardness to the depth it first wanted to be. The hot secretions that landed all over his thick firmness felt wonderful and he was anxious to feel his mother raise her body over it. Scotty did not. Bryan thought this was odd as they hadn’t hit any bumps or made a sudden stop that would cause her to wobble. Could that be an ulterior motive? “Oops, let me clean that up for you baby.” Reaching into her purse, Megan pulled out a paper napkin and leant into his crotch region. Making a cupping motion with her hand, Megan started to dab at the food on the seat. As she dabbed on the seat, she slowly started to move her hand closer and closer to his groin. Looking up at him, she smiled and sexily. “I thought Metro trains only had six cars,” the eldest Tricia said.“Me too,” Tricia answered. “But this is a dream. And look at it.” She turned to her younger sister. “Do you see it? This train. It’s not just some random dream imagery. It represents our life. It’s our destiny. Look how long it goes. There are not just miles ahead of us, there are years ahead of us. You, me, her ... we’re all just possibilities of the infinite set of all Tricia Sanchezes. And Joey has given us this gift to see.