I could certainly afford to fly back, if it came to that.Nick was only too happy to be going home, where he figured to have me all to himself, or so h... thought!The flight was boring. I slept most of the way, so I wasn't that tired when we finally got settled back in our own digs.Nick's previous sarcasm was gone and so was his new found bravado, as he realized how pathetic a drunk can be to the sober.He cozied up to me and tried the grateful son routine, but I let him have it, calmly, not. Mother voiced herself at the foul mouth daughter telling her to stop. "Shut the fuck up and get those panties off if you know what's good for you," Cathy threw back at mum. Vicky was definitely good at giving head but then again I only had one before this one so couldn't really compare. Mother's breathing was becoming more erratic. She was now solely watching what Vicky was doing to me. I could hear her mumble to herself. "Still got them on, I am not sure how long I can last." Mother looked. " She said to Robben coldly and solemnly to be sure it held all of the gravity of her feelings.The line stayed silent long enough that she wondered if they had been disconnected and her ultimatum went unheard, but she heard him exhale deeply."Wow, I never expected this Deeny. I thought we were destined forever. What brought this on?" Nothing brought it on Ben, you just haven't listened whenever you've talked about it. You've always said to think it over and I've always told you I didn't think I. Nothing is too good for my Saxon."She appraised the tall blond male who was so carefully preparing martinis, and felt an excited little quiver in her cunt. It had been over a month now since she'd fucked a man--ever since Angie had moved in with her.Although nothing had been said openly, Sally had assumed from Angie's very negative attitude toward men lately that she would be angry if Sally went out with one. So the sensual brunette had been doing her utmost to be content with Angie and Saxon.