”“What about my sisters?”“Certain truths will have to remain hidden. Nobody outside of our family knows that Payton is your sister, and she is...free to tell everyone that you are the father. Emma already has a story in place about a boyfriend in another town, and she will say that he got her pregnant. Nobody needs to know that you are the father of all our babies.”I look into the bedroom. Emma and Payton continue to make passionate love, and they don’t need any help from me. I know how Emma. . but I want you home no later than four o’clock, I’m cooking a roast for dinner.”“I promise.” I hollered to my mother as I raced out the back Kitchen door.I had been late once, and only once, but remembered well how angry my mother had been. But the alternative was less pleasant, because being in the house on a Sunday afternoon meant that chores would be assigned, and I had no thirst for spending my afternoon cleaning around the house. And because of just that, when I arrived at Betty’s house. These words from her ignited me more and we started kissing lip to lip with more passion and were smooch each other vigorously she held my hair and giving deeper access to her mouth and i started pressing her boobs and navel in other hand. Then i made her lie on couch and kissed her forehead nose mouth then licking her earlobe and neck she became more sensitive and started biting my neck. Then slowly i removed her pallu and licked her cleavage and gave tight kiss in her cleavage and then sucked. " I added."Back in those days, you didn't smile for a portrait." I gave her a questioning look to which she added, "Getting your portrait was a really big deal back in those days. And a wedding portrait was a very special occasion." She looks like she was upset." I laughed."Maybe she was..." Grandma slid it back inside the clear cover that was protecting it. "She was a mail order bride from the East Coast." No kidding..." I leaned over and looked closer at the tin photo. "She doesn't look very.