" the rest was best left unsaid ... she did.Grace gestured with her left-hand kit. "Sit," she said, "As soon as she's awake, I'll introduce you to Isa...elle." Isabelle?" Isabelle."Isabelle woke up.Cats ... house cats ... tend to wake up like their pets ... slowly, stretching, yawning, washing eyes and seeking the morning pee.Feral cats wake UP.Mom Bob was an interesting combination of both. She was ready to fight... 'as soon as I get my feet under me.' There was the yawn and stretch but she was. It even went in her fiery ginger hair. She just looked up at me and licked her lips. I had won. I felt pretty good.I was very excited. The girls then went upstairs for some reason and then I was told to stand flat against the wall. I did as told and around 5 minutes later they came downstairs. What I saw nearly knocked me out. I had to stop myself from jizzing right then and there. They had all gone into my 12 year old sister’s room and had stolen her clothes. They each had on a very tight. “No honey.” He said sleepily in my ear, but my hand reached back and gripped his hip and ass while I pushed back even harder, pulling him even deeper as I felt one last blast of his jizz against my cervix. I let out a long, squeal and moan as his cum gushed from between my gaping labia when he pulled his thick cock from my just fucked hole. He sat up in bed and I rolled over, throwing myself across his thigh to discuss what had just happened. He shook his head as he looked down at me, his still. I took her through the three categories of power again, as well as the logic I used to develop them. I showed her the overview of the plans for each area I thought needed to be developed, the few specifics I’d come up with so far, and my thinking on which years each one should be focused on. She added some really solid suggestions, and blew a few of my plans out of the water with unassailable logic, forcing me to go back and reexamine the issues involved. She then helped me come up with new.