" Good," I nodded and stood there for just a second, watching her drink more, like half the glass in three gulps. "Dinner will be ready in a bit. I'm ...onna go set the table." Okay," Mom nodded and I left her there.I was just getting the casserole out of the oven when Mom came into the kitchen. It was only like twenty minutes later, maybe half an hour at the most since I'd given her the lemonade, and she looked out of it."Wow," Mom rubbed her eyes. "I was falling asleep. I think, uh ... I think. I’ll let you know when we’re ready and with that he went upstairs and I was there on my knees, so upset…he could be cold then so warm.Suddenly Frank pulled me up by the hair and it hurt. “I’m not done with you yet!” and he led me to the couch where he put my hand on his cock and ordered me to stroke it. It was still half hard, he was a bull but he was a bastard.He then held my hands above my head with one hand and began to squeeze my boobs again with his free hand.“Look at these big fucking. It is with a great deal of pride that I must tell you that little Amy, even at seventeen, was able to suck any man into complete submission in the shortest time imaginable. She had this cute little way of pushing her tiny fingers into a guy’s back door to make him shoot a record distance with sticky spunk that never seemed to stop when she was using her mouth with inspired enthusiasm.Misty had sucked me off a few times.Only her talented tongue was talking another language and I was eager to. It wasn’t Susan, it was her older sister Randi, followed by her younger sister, Theresa, with Susan following up the trio.Randi said, “If I had known my gorgeous nephew was going to molest me, I wouldn’t have worn underwear!”All the other ladies giggled, as I lightly blushed.Theresa, who everyone called Tessie, got to the front of the line and placed my hands on her covered breasts.Lucy and I hadn’t seen any of them since Lyles’ funeral services. He was an only child, whose parents had.