She waved her hand, shooing Brie silently. “Well, Oliver, if you and Hunter wanted to come check us out, we’ll be at the mall summer fashion show ...his afternoon. We’ll be wearing Libertine and, hmm, who knows what else.” Elsie winked at Brie again, who felt a sudden coursing in her chest.After ending the conversation, Elsie tossed her phone onto the nightstand and said, “Sounds like the brothers are gonna try to make it, if their parents will let them.”Brie felt a thrill that the boys were so. He thumbed through the photos of his daughter for about the tenth time that morning. Although he would never admit it, he was grateful his wife Claudia had not destroyed the pictures. He could be stubborn and unyielding, and he knew it, so he was grateful his wife didn't always do as he instructed. He felt in his heart it would have been morally wrong to destroy the pictures and he was glad they still existed.Martin was fifty-five years old and he had devoted his entire life to family,. After it closed a couple told us of an after party they were having at their place. Lots of people would be there. So we went, me still as Teigan. I had a few drinks there as well and was feeling pretty tipsy. I noticed there were a few straight guys there and most of them would glance over at me. After the drinks took affect I went to the rest room. I was standing, washing my hands when someone came in behind me. Startled by someone in there they said, “Oh sorry.” But he didn’t shut the door.. “Sit, my lovely bitch. I’m going inside for a moment and want you to offer every guy going in or coming out a blow job and a pussy lick to the women. I love you.”“I love you too, honey. Thank you for this.”“It’s my pleasure,” he smiled, kissed her lips. “Fuck, you breath sure stinks of cum, I love it!” and he entered the House.Karen sat on her haunches waiting for approaching customers. She smiled seeing her first possible lovers. “Hi, welcome to the Hen House. Can I interest you in a blow.