I don’t know why I let you do… do this… but it’s wrong… ” I smiled a warm smile that hid what thoughts were behind the smile. “As I said...before… it’s exactly that which makes it so… exciting. It’s because it’s taboo that makes you do it… different from just lying there on your back as dad fucks you… isn’t it?”Mum stayed silent as she shook her head. What I just said probably hit the nail on the head… but she couldn’t agree or disagree to me if it were true, but I do believe that she believed. I know my Mom is getting divorced from my Dad. And I kinda like you, and I know Mom does, already. I’ll accept your invitation for the both of us, right now.”“Thanks Robby, your Mom said she was going to get a new, larger RV. Would you mind if I went along, when she trades?”“Heck no, Mom is good at a lot of things, but trading vehicles isn’t one of them.” He laughed.“Good, she and I talked about that a little, and I didn’t want to horn in on you, and her.”“Okay you two, I am here too, and you. .. proper use of obscenities is a guy thing. The Vietnamese was something I could use and get away with.“Recipe for rice with sesame and peanuts,” I said.“Yeah, right,” said Wendy.So ... that pad did stop the bleeding ... and much sooner than its intended use.The cut on my chin served as a reminder to all and sundry that I wasn’t to be trusted with sharp objects in the vicinity of hairy privates. Inkeri did a bang up job with a pair of scissors all by her own-self.When we left Norfolk Island,. .."Suddenly, I felt my heart skip a beat. "Extra persuasion?" I croaked."Yes," she said, smoothly, "like more demands. More burdensome, humiliating, evil demands." Humiliating?" Yes, of course, humiliating! Don't you think I know you by now? Don't you think I know exactly how to get you to do what I want?" uh..." And so how should I make your maid service ever so deliciously demanding and humiliating? How, I wonder?"Kathryn pretended to think, while I squirmed."Let's see. Of course the job.