“You scared us to death.”“I’m sorry.” I told her. Renee nodded against me. I think she was quiet because she was determined not to start cry...ng. She had to hold it all in until her mind got over the relief and confusion. “Look, let’s go home. We need to save Zoe again.”“What did your sister do now?” Andrea scoffed. “Try to take Connie’s place as head wife?”“We’re not wives, only you want that.” Xiomara countermanded Andrea. “OK, but it’s not as simple as moving us all back to the box. We have. Later in the room we are finally alone...We have dreamed of and planed this moment for ages. But will the reality match the fantasy? I run a bath for us as I feel grubby from the long flight. Standing in the bathroom we stare at each other, of all things a little shy at this final point of disclosure. I move closer to her. With a false coyness she crosses her arms over her chest as if offering one last barrier for me to scale to reach my prize. But she smiles and her eyes flirt with me. I take. Support the genuinely unfortunate and needy, yes, but not the freeloaders, the leeches who believe that other peoples tax dollars owe them a living. Sorry, Bernie, but America will never be socialist, nor should it be. If you can support yourself, you should do so. No undeserved free rides; otherwise, I quite like your approach.It was goddam Roddam’s candidacy that really annoyed me. The sheer arrogance. She’d got the DNC support because of who she was, not what she had to bring to the party.. This was amazing. I trembled against him, my nipples throbbing on his chest as I clung to him. He was such a great son.Such an amazing lover.And he hadn’t cum yet. He had so much more stamina than Pete ever had. I don’t know how James didn’t flood me the moment I started cumming. But I was so grateful as another orgasm burst through me, washing through my slutty body.I was just as much a whore as my daughter. I was so jealous of this other girl James fucked, and so turned on picturing him.