That seemed todictate her very strict views on abortion, but apparently she treated therules about adultery with considerably more flexibility."I unde...stand," I answered, although I'm not really sure I did. As Ithought about it, Brian, the father, and Jeff, her husband, were polaropposites in every way. There was simply no way that Jeff would everbelieve that this child was his after it arrived with blonde hair, blueeyes and other features that Jeff didn't share.I asked Caitlin a few more. Upstairs. First door to the left. Leave your dirty clothes outside the door. Somebody will bring you a pair of robes or something." Dankschen", one said as the other said, "thank you."They went up – one looking cautiously forward, the other looking suspiciously backward.I had to chuckle as I headed into the kitchen. They were sexy as all fuck and completely adorable. "Hey Ivan, I think our guests may want seconds so –" I looked up to see what looked like a staff meeting without me. "Ok. What. ..to have fun with him...to fuck him and suck him...to be a whore for him. She pulled Sharleen to her and kissed her daughter hard on the lips, mouths open, tongues clashing against each other and Gladys could see Michael watching intently. Her hands clutched Sharleen's firm ass and both women moaned in pleasure. As Michael watched his mother unbuttoned Sharleen's blouse, then unzipped her skirt. Gladys looked directly into her son's eyes as she stripped her daughter. Bra and panties came. "Where you headed?" I live close to Exit 32, so if you can drop me off there, I'd be grateful." That's no problem."There was a little conversation after that. Just left to thoughts, Heather wondered about what she normally did, having sex. No matter how embarrassed she would be, the seat would be soaked by the time they reached her drop off point. When they pulled up, Heather's legs wobbled being that she seemed to have worked herself up more so than when she was held captive. Walking in the.