Then came my first interview. It was with an old friend of mine. I soon learned that she had only given me the interview out of courtesy. She had no j...b to offer me, although she assured me that if anything came up I would be first on the list. She also promised to make some calls for me. I left her office dejected. I thought why should this day be any different than the rest of the week. Obviously I was in a down cycle. I considered blowing off the second interview in favor of another meeting. I got home and ran upstairs to look at what i had 6 pics first there was a pic of andy sisters standing by the bath laughing starkers with to fingers between there legs opening there fannys sharon whos a year older had hair and small tits as louise hadnt any a shes was a year younger .the second was of mrs brown lying there with a carrot pushed up her gleamig wet fanny my cock was rock hard the the next was of mr b mrs b with anouther man who was fucking mrs brown the next the man was weeing on. Their lives would never be the way they should. With loving parents and friends that loved them, there was hope. I hung my head to ponder this problem, for I knew that the future hung on my decision. Would the next time we took in stragglers, allow us to substitute memories? And what if they didn't want to join our group? Would we just give them good memories, and tell that they always wanted into the group?"Mom, I think the best thing to do, is give them some good memories, and tone down the. "Yes, Bill, keep fucking me just like that.”Candice didn’t initially plan for him to fuck her or fantasize about it much. Oh, the occasional thought would cross her mind, especially when seeing Bill in the sauna. His eyes closed, sitting wrapped in a towel, and sometimes with a bulge showing. She did not consciously plan to seduce her son. Now that they have committed adultery and incest, she would have to plan her future actions carefully.Would her marriage survive with the cheating? What if.