She spread her knees a little, but kept her high heeled feet close together. She knew I liked that pose. A short step into the kitchen and I came back...with the lube, put some in my hand, and rubbed it all over my cock. ‘Mmmm, what are you gonna do with that,’ she asked flirtatiously, and pulled her ass cheeks apart. ‘Put it in my ass? Or maybe in my mouth? It looks like it could use a nice, sloppy, hard blowjob. Maybe two or three, in a row.’ My throat let a half chuckle, half moan out at how. Little sparks flew from furniture to walls and floor.Even though he was drunk, Hank took notice, "What-the-fuck?" he exclaimed looking all about the room. He finally saw the two golden female forms solidify right in front of his chair."Holy shit, where'd you come from?" Hank Roger Speight, the Goddess Rhiannon has come to extract retribution. What do you have to say for yourself?" Rhiannon announced, her voice ringing as though through an amplified echo chamber."Fuck you ain't nothing but. But we realized the cabin was an absolute mess and that my mom was completely covered in food. Both of us were covered in semen and piss. We had to somehow clean this up.Shiva volunteered to go help find a cleaner. He dressed up and went outside. In about 15 minutes, he returned and had a young cleaner. He was probably about 19 to 20 years old. Shiva had promised him a nice amount of money to help clean the cabin.When he stepped in and saw all of us naked, he nearly left. But he kept staring at. " Noreen muttered."Yes, I know -- but the kids are out tonight and I was in the neighborhood ... May I come in?" Harmon stepped forward and Noreen backed up automatically, given the proximity of Harmon's imposing presence.Actually, Harmon had been out looking for some action in his usual haunts and the pickings had been thin -- but he'd had young Donna and her mother in his head since his encounter with Donna the previous Saturday. Donna, never believing that Harmon would actually appear at her.