I made my decision and sent a message back to Chantelle. ‘sorry ladies, not sure I can manage sex after last night. Was a very late one.’15 minute... later there was a knock at the door, I opened it to find Chantelle and one of the other slutty girls with her. “This is Bethany,”“Err… Hi Bethany”“Hi Jimmy” she smiled as they both stepped inside. Both girls were clearly still a little drunk as they stood facing me. Chantelle was still wearing the same bright green skin-tight dress from last night,. So we get to the house and John brings me a robe and tells me to throw my cloths in the wash and that Jim was taking a shower but feel free to use the shower upstairs he would shower after Jim . I throw my cloths in the wash and head up to shower I finish my shower and put on this robe that barely covered my ass and head to the kitchen were I heard John , he say to me beers in the fridge grab one and join us in the living room so I did .I get to the living room and already finding it hard to. .." And does she look like someone who is brain dead?" Fred broke in. "Doctor, please, just run the tests again. Then you and I will have a sit-down and a little talk. Chances are you still won't believe me, because I suspect that what I tell you will pretty much fly in the face of all your training, but you will know the truth — at least as far as I understand it myself."Doctor Harris started to object, but sighed instead. "Okay, it's a deal, if ... you and your family step out and let us do. " I had relocated my hand down to her pussy which was only panty clad plus her long t shirt on due to the heat. "And your pussy is wet already?" "If you're going to do something you better hurry up, he'll be done anytime now." I couldn't believe my ears, my Mother was now suggesting that her Son fuck her with her own husband mowing the backyard and in plain sight."You don't have to tell me twice!" I quickly removed my shorts and underwear then her panties. My dick was hard before even walking.