" Maurice: I've explained all this to you before, dearest. It was that or my reversing the wiring on your apartment's toaster. I think a living spit-r...asted Ursula is preferable to a crisp-toasted dead one, don't you?" She accepted the fresh cocktail. "She's probably loving it. Big cocks at both ends all day. Anyway, isn't it time you ate your Bella's pussy again?" She pulled down the front of her panties provocatively. "You haven't been near it for more than two hours and it's lovely and wet.. She was right. And, this was a chance to maybe even do something more. I got excited. I quickly removed my shirt and pants and removed my boxers. But she caught hold of my arm.Mom: That’s enough. Were you trying to get fully naked in front of me? Hahaha.Me: I… I thought…She looked straight into my eyes, and I looked back at her. Her body was now sweating. I could see sweat shining on her cleavage and neck. Her milky white belly was now red due to playing.Suddenly, I felt her hand move from my. She'd never want someone to fuck her unless she was married to him. She wouldn't allow it for a moment!"Cecily sighed, obviously disappointed. "Mr Pendrill. I understand your concerns but you're missing the point. This isn't about Lucy's consent. It's about her makeup, her innate physical being. You forget that women's bodies have been wired with dark sexual desires and they control us, Mr Pendrill. They move us to brazen outrageous acts, and they define what we are. Even if a woman is. The next day relatives began to pour in from other parts of Spokane and from as far away as Sandpoint, Idaho and Moses Lake in the southern part of Washington. Mom made a huge turkey dinner that we all demolished and Tracy and I took our turns in the barrel having our cheeks pinched and being told how much we'd grown. By the time all of the relatives cleared out it was nine o'clock and we were all exhausted once more.Mom and Dad had a long-standing tradition that they shared with another.