His father, Ernest Renard met his mother, Adele Jean, while they were both students. His dad went to College Notre Dame Du Perpetuel Secours and his m...ther went to Sisters Saint Joseph De Cluny. Single-sex Roman Catholic high schools. One for young men and one for young women. They fell in love after graduation and went on to attend Universite Roi Henri Christophe, before getting married and moving to the United States. Yep, a lot of Sebastien’s family history was contained in Quartier Morin. I only knew her as Gorgia Tate, but I was only allowed to call her Miss Tate. Then the principal asked for my aunt Terri Hatch, to come to the stage. She owns Hatch’s Beauty Salon.Terri walked on the stage to the table and flipped the towel back covering the clippers, razors, and supplies. Terri said she would start with my mom. Mom said she was going first so if any of us chickened out, we could. I watched my aunt take the clippers and remove most of my mom’s hair. Mom is a very pretty. I hung up the coats and joined them in the den.When I entered the den, Donna was already started. She had her hands on Abby's ass, kneading it like bread, while they stood in the middle of the room and kissed. Donna was a forceful, and wonderful kisser, and she loved her young girls. The younger the better. Her tongue seemed to be half way down Abby's throat, and Abby was returning the favor. When I entered, Donna broke the kiss, and went about fixing Abby's make up. All three women had. ” Tammy held out a little pair of pink bikini panties. “I just washed them this morning, but I think you will probably still smell some of my scent on them. I got really hot the other day thinking about you wearing my panties. I know you’d love to smell my pussy. I know you have longed to stick that little pecker of yours in this hot pussy.” She was right I came in several pair of her panties before thinking about how sweet her pussy must be. I walked over and took them from her as my face.