.." Mom whispered, " ... Mistress." Seven months?" I wondered, because she did look fairly ripe but Mom shook her head."Barely six," she told me."Twin...," Daddy explained and I gasped at that, switching with Katrina so that he could hug and kiss me."Really?" I kissed his cheek and enjoyed Daddy's strong arms as he pulled my all too thin and decidedly not-pregnant body against his. "I guess you were serious about it this time, huh?" Your mother was," Daddy agreed. "I think one of the babies is. Peter had been my youngest, my baby, and I had been so very proud of him. I received quite a few strange stares from other people in the library but, as no one came over to comfort me, I ignored them. I also cried as I read Jeremy's obituary. He was my one true love and I shall never love another as I did him. Finding some humorous accounts of my family's chronicles, I was able to cheer myself up and I even giggled a little. I took the time to trace the history of all of my children, to the. I understood she is teasing me.While disconnecting, she said ok mom, come slowly, Kumar is there. I asked, “Where is she? When she will come?” She said, ”Mom went to a function and she will come night only (almost 5 hours we have)”I asked, ”Shall I leave?”She, ”Why’’I, “You need to change dress right?”She, ”Why? What’s wrong with this?”By this time, my dick was totally erect and pleading me to come out.I said, ”no problem for you. But it’s for me. I can’t control”She. “Control what?”If I talk. There always was. Tonight he wanted them to see, wanted them to see him fuck her!He gently walked up behind her and whispered in her ear that they were being watched. Still she did not make a sound. She reddened around the neck, but he guessed not because she was shy. She was excited!She was wearing an attractive white blouse under which he could make out beautiful white bra. Her jeans clung to a gorgeous arse. She was not a big girl, but she curved in all the right places! Lovely pert breasts,.