”My dad just shook his head, “Son, you’re not thinking clearly.”“Yes, Dad, he is,” Stephanie said. “This isn’t some spur-of-the-moment...plan. It’s been in the works for four years. All the girls know and agree. And that includes Bethany.”“But it makes no sense,” my dad protested.“It does,” I said. “Let me try to explain.”I spent the next thirty minutes explaining everything that I’d talked about with the girls, and how we’d come to the conclusions that we had, and why it made sense to all of us.. She seemed so angry and I cannot blame her. I am a stranger, whom she invites into her home and how do I repay her kindness? I play the part of a wanton woman and attempt to seduce her adopted son into my bed! I do not even wish to think about the sight that met her eyes when she walked in here ... Mon Dieu! What was I thinking? Perhaps, I am nothing but a strumpet..."Erik watched open-mouthed as Christine stormed about the room. Her blazing anger awed him as it out-matched even his own and was. .. really scared. Yeah, so after she figured Mother stopped snooping into her business, she called me from a friend of her sister's." I guess that was smart of her, if a tad paranoid. When?" Thursday."Edie slugged him in the shoulder. "Ow!" He rubbed it."Big baby. Shhh," Edie quieted him. His reaction had caused their new friend to toss and turn, but she didn't awake. "Why didn't you tell me?" I would have. I just did." I'm glad. And I'm glad I won't be here." Why?" Are you kidding? You want me. I could do whatever I wished.Seeing me just staring at her twin treasures, Padma Aunty asked,” Are my breasts not enough for my baby? Do you want to feel Aunty’s pussy too?” Ask for one, and you get two in return. I hit the jackpot today. Padma Aunty took my right hand to her pussy, and her fingers sensed it was already wet.Then she guided my left hand to her right breasts and said, “Play with my breasts and pussy. But don’t forget to finger my pussy while I suck your cock. I need to have a.