Please?"Julie looked at him with contempt. "Okay, but start the donuts now. And as soon as they're finished, tell me." She started to walk out, then t...rned, a leering smile on her face. "On second thought, you won't have to tell me. I'll smell when they're finished."She turned and walked out, the twin mounds of her ass rotating like pillows in a dryer.This is crazy, Arnie thought. She just ate enough donuts to fill up a horse, and yet she wants more. How can that be? Arnie wasn't a believer in. Both siblings were seductively attractive. Kai was a tall young man with a muscular stature, chiselled jawline, and dark brown eyes. There was a noticeable scar on his right eyebrow and the only place on his body that was covered in ink was his back: a pair of black wings were stretched over his shoulder blades, narrowing downwards. He had short dark hair and a small crucifix had been branded into his left forearm; the scar was permanent. Layla always knew there were mysterious things about. Before she could do so she flipped on the telly again and the image was reinforced, she could see ‘Mary’ doing just that in this movie giving the control to ‘Oliver’. Fascinated she watched ‘Oliver’ secure the woman over a cutting block in the centre of the room, he removed her skirt and knickers then took a whip to her pale arse, when it was red raw, he stopped and released her telling her to kneel on all fours, face to the floor, ‘Charlie’ was fetched and into the lady he was soon cramming. The incident. I never even looked at it. And I'm such a slob, I must've grabbed the same old shirt without washing it."Are you ... are you fucking my mom?" She looked at me, right in the eyes.I was dumbfounded. I didn't answer. I couldn't answer.Then, she shocked me yet again. She started ... laughing."Is this what this is about?" she said. Her beautiful smile had returned. "Do you want to stop visiting me because you're afraid I'll be mad at you for seeing my mom?"She laughed her head off."Oh,.