"I guess Richie's really in for it today."Melinda said nothing."Jason, too?"Melinda appeared to ignore this as she dressed.Heather sighed in exasperat...on. "All right, stop it, Melinda."Melinda paused and frowned at Heather. "Stop what?" Acting like this. The silent treatment." What do you care?" I just want to know what you're going to do today, that's all."Melinda gave her big sister a sly smile and remained silent.Heather ignored her growing trepidation and tried to return it with a grin of. He was a man in his late fifties and when he entered the room there was nothing that did not indicate sexual activity.I was in a thin cotton housecoat, heavily hungover and not too careful with my coat flashing open and giving the poor sod a full view of my nakedness.'Who did I come back with'?He looked at me, I must have looked a mess and stank of booze, I tried to focus on him but I was having difficulty in keeping my eyes open long enough to hold my gaze, he on the other hand was looking at. Same oversized blue eyes, same high-set anti-gravity breasts, she was even dressed similarly. "Gina?" He finally asked, breaking the silence between them. He jumped at the sound of his own voice, it sounded very odd in his ears. More importantly, that woman's lips had moved in synch with his. He shook his head - How could that be? - and felt something moving against his shoulders and across his back. He reached back and grabbed his hair. Long golden-blonde hair? He looked back at the woman. It. Put take a picture of me before you leave.” I did as I was told.I waited for her at the car. Out in the sun. And then she came out of the dinner. Still looking hot as hell. Smiling at me. Looking at me, her son and lover. The gut that just fucked the shit out of her. Made her squirt all over. Her face was mind blowing beautiful when she smiled. I carefully watched every step she made. Waited until she came by. Looked her in the eyes. Threw my arms around her. Huge her. She did the same. Smiled.