.” She again started to speak but I again stopped her.“Mom I do not want an explanation. I would tell daddy everything” I threatened her.“No M...tt , he would leave me forever and ..” she pleaded.“So then what if you could serve me like that guy......” I winked at her.“Whaaaaaaaaaaaat … Are you mad , are you out of your mind. You want to get it from your mom. You dirty” she spoke thinking I would bow down.“Well I can tell dad then” I showed my firmness.“this is very wrong Matt , very very wrong.”. “You and I need to talk. In my family, we don’t let things just hang on. We talk them out. It’s better for everybody.”“What things?”“The issues that have been hanging on since I last saw you in Chicago.”Lizzie looked over at Emily. She was uncomfortable with having her feelings for Jake dragged out into the open in front of her daughter.“It will work out,” Jake said. “I promise. Now how long do you need?”“Half an hour?” Lizzie said looking at Emily who nodded.“It’s 8:35,” Jake said. “I’ll be. I wanted to avoid this. It would be an easier wound, a clean slice instead of a ragged cut, if I had slipped away without having to say these words, but... I owed it to them to explain. I could see it in their faces as the others reined up. They dismounted, rushing around me. Kora looking stunned, the others assaulting me with questions, demanding answers. I was a coward to slip off without telling them.I had to be a man and explain why I was breaking their hearts... “Please, brother mine,”. Whichever of us was between shots, would prepare Lynne for our daily activities. Today it was me and I quickly removed her blouse and bra, while lip locking her. I would then remove her panties, and stroke her freshly shaven legs, from her knees to her moist lips.Tom and I exchanged positions with one of us on the pool table, and the other on Lynne. Tom sat with Lynne as I took his place at the pool table to continue shooting our game of fourteen and one. While shooting, I occasionally looked.