“It wasn’t sexual, you silly girl.” “It is now.” I said, “That’s something you have to know about me, Mom. Everything, and I mean everyt...ing will be sexualized with me. Nothing is off limits. Nothing.” “Well then, you naughty little hybrid…” Mom grinned, and rolled her lewd muscles up my length, coercing a groan from me, “…are you going to tell me what you’d do to your daddy?”“I’d fuck him in the ass while he fucked you.” I whispered, “I’m make him come inside you, then I’d pull out of him. Ah had to wait a bit till her younger bruther got done. Betty Lou made him git his ass in gear and get ta squirtin cause my tallywhacker fills her up better. Course it’s easier to slip ma eight-incher inter her little puss when it’s fresh juiced up. Ah don’t mind cause it’s usully thet way anyhew.She were already bent over the sink warshin dishes so Ah jest flipped up thet short jean skirt she lakes to wear and slid right in. She squealed real nice when Ah filled her up and reached around to. ”“And then we missed each other.”“Yes. Firstly, I applied for and got a job at the district hospital and shared a room with t’hree other nurses. I found out where I could find a garage called Bird & Son, so I checked it out. As soon as I saw your father I knew who he was, you two looked so alike.”“So you fell for him, then?”“No, not then. Let me tell this story, will you, hon?”“OK, sweetheart,” I chuckled, “But I will have get up shortly to use the toilet.”“I’ll give you the quick version. With a hand on her back, I smiled and shook her. “Should I plan on changing the sheets or will you go to the bathroom to pee?”“Go away.”“I’m making you an omelet. Don’t take too long.”She groaned again as I left.I timed the cheddar and ham omelet, serve with toast, perfectly. When Rory entered the kitchen and plunked herself down at the table, I slid a plate in front of her, placed a glass of orange juice down, and sat with another coffee.She ate with determination. I watched the magical.