Katie wouldn’t go unless Jean came along with her children. Look Owen, my brother’s a nice guy, a damned sight more better looking than I’ve eve... been, and he’s well set-up financially as you might guess; a fine catch for a deserted mother with a child.”“A divorced mother with a child you mean!” I corrected him.“No deserted! You and Katie aren’t divorced. She decided to fight it and your divorce suit was refused when it came before the court, mainly because Katie was pregnant with your child, I. I can’t fluff my own brother.”“That’s fine, we’ll start with you Richard, what would you like?”“A blow job, I think.” I heard my brother say in a thick choked voice.“Sure, stand right up here on the table.” Katherine sounded completely casual.Richard climbed up on the tabletop and straddled Katherine’s hips with his erect cock pointed straight at her face. He was a pretty big boy so I was interested in how Katherine would handle him. Without using her hands, she opened her mouth, dropped her. Plus I was pretty drunk. Now in the whole time Donna has went around nude, Don has never laid a hand on her, not that she hadn't taunted and teased him, but I was still surprised when she grinned, said OK, jumped up from the bed and went in the bathroom. I followed her to the door as she went in, she peeked her head around the curtain and asked if she could join him. After a few moments of silence she says I'll take that as a yes and climbed on in the shower. I could hear her tell him that I. Claire and I both laughed when I suggested that ‘just maybe’ we should also talk to Jason and Hannah! We had been a little self-absorbed these last days, and a dinner on Friday night seemed the perfect way to fix that.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~That Friday night dinner started off a weekend that was to have far-reaching consequences for Claire and I. Claire and Hannah prepared the meal together in our kitchen, with Jason and me spotting a slightly competitive edge between them.