Suddenly there was a beeping sound. The young woman pressed her forearm and the beep stopped.The others looked at her questioningly. 'that was my page..., ' she said. 'I have a microchip under the skin of my arm.'A few minutes later, a phone rang. The second young woman lifted her palm to her ear...When she finished, she explained, 'that was my mobile phone. I have a microchip in my hand.'the older woman felt very low-tech. Not to be out done, she decided she had to do something just as. I was in no mood for food.I bathed & freshed up. Mom finished her dinner & went to sleep.I watched some porn in my PC. I was sexually hot seeing all those nude models. It was 11.30 pm.I was mad in sex & wanted to ease myself with a jerk off. While towards toilet I saw mom in her bed. She was deep asleep. My brain went out suddenly.I had made up my mind.I switched off the bed lamp & proceeded towards mom. I was in a high due to alcohol & thus feeling no shame. The powerful lust had taken full. "Can we see Renee now?" I asked.Mr. Woodhouse answered, "I don't see why not. Follow me, and mind your step!" He winked when he said the last part.I followed him to a curved staircase on the far side of the foyer. When I stepped onto its soft carpet, I relaxed. He chuckled."Actually, I charge the floor with a fairly weak spell, despite the focus of the patterns. It's just too obvious. These stairs, on the other hand, are possessed of a deep warding. Were you not with me, Tyballa –"He didn't. My step sister and i then sat chatting about life and what we wanted to do with ours....I took out a couple of beers and offered her one, she told me that she hardly ever drank alcohol as she did not like the taste or how it made her feel.Long story short I convinced her that we were alone at home for the weekend and nobody but us would know so she took one. After drinking her first beer I offered her a glass of wine, it was a natural sweet rose and she immediately told me that she liked.