. I was alone in bed, thinking of what would happen in the future with us, a shattered family. John didn't come this night, the first one since we had...started making love. I knew he wouldn't... what I didn't expect was to hear Tim's voice at the door."Mom, are you awake?"I hoped he would go away if I wouldn't answer him, but he didn't... Soon I felt the so familiar movement in the bed when John used to come to me at night, only this time it was Tim.I could feel his trembling little hand land on. We made our purchase of a few sex toys, some slut clothes, and we were on our way. Alex said good bye and that he hoped to see us soon. We started to head home, knowing dad should be home by now. We were both still worked up. Nothing sexier than a mother/daughter threesome, not just for men. We pulled in the driveway and saw dad's truck. We went inside and found dad out by the pool drinking a beer."What have you two girls been up to, or should I ask." We were shopping and getting ready for you. "Now get down on your knees slave". I got down and turned around, and saw that the glass was now almost pull of piss, and realised that he had pissed into my asshole while his cock was inside me."What do you want to do with my piss slave?" Drink it sir" Good slave. And what are you going to do with my cum slave?" I'm going to drink it too sir" That's right slave. You're going to drink them both together, now tell me slave" I'm going to drink your piss and your cum together sir"He sat back on. ." I'd always had a destination, a purpose. I wasn't sure I had Tolkien's words right, but the spirit was there, I thought. I found a Travelodge, anonymous, convenient, economical. I found an indifferent restaurant, ate a passable but infinitely forgettable meal, thinking of Bella's soup, trying to remember what she looked like, my memory oddly blurred, images sliding away. Why was I bothered? Wondering at Zeke's words. Why would she need me?Back in my room firing up the laptop, checking my.