Heather and I relaxed allowing the children to touch our hands and fingers. We continued to walk towards the club for a drink.Inside the club we got o...r coffee and some morning tea. The two waitress seemed to want to be close to us. I shook their hands and thanked them for a lovely meal. Heather did the same. We left for home actually quite exhausted. When we got home we fell asleep on top of the bed until lunchtime.We got up for lunch. Sitting down in the lounge room finishing our lunch Pam. Kathy scooted into the bathroom and checked to make sure she wasn't wearing panties before she sat down on the toilet seat. The dream seemed so real and so, well, weird. Where in the world had that come from, she wondered as she brushed her teeth.As she was getting out of the shower and drying her hair, it struck her that, in spite of the apocalyptic orgasm her beloved had given her at bedtime, she was extremely horny. What to do?Join Billy and Christi? No. That would mean taking "dear" brother. Oliver started to pick up the pace, his eyes never once leaving hers as her chest started to heave again, her breathing grew ragged as her heart pounded out the same quick rhythm of his hand into her ears. Something was bubbling up inside of her, and her eyes slipped shut as it intensified and grew like a wildfire. “Oliver,” Aria moaned, her hips jerking in response to his hand. And suddenly, he removed his hand. Aria’s eyes flew open in shock as he re-positioned himself between her legs,. I looked at my kids for their support. My daughter just told her brothers to hurry up."Dad," said my daughter, "Jeff can give us a better life. Besides Mom loves him and so do we." My sons nodded their heads in agreement. I stood up and walked to the door and opened it. They all headed towards Casey's car."Casey, don't fucking touch that car. I pay for it and it's in my name. Fuck you and your brats; call your asshole and tell him to pick all you sorry fuckers up."Casey and the kids looked back.