“That would be so fucking filthy, let’s do it, please!”Mom took Bec’s place with me, and again I instructed my slut to piss away. I savored my...second drenching for the morning, and we both enjoyed rivers of piss running down our bodies. Bec’s piss had saturated her thighs and the table as well!I helped her off the table and told Mom to get back up there. It was time to give my slutty little cunts their surprises! “Bec, grease Mom’s cunt!”My willing sex toy complied, thoroughly lubing Mom’s. “Oh,” she pulled away enough to whisper against his lips, “that’s so good.”A few days before had been their biggest fight yet; real yelling, real hurt feelings, real tears, and it had been the first time it took a while to resolve it. In bed together, kissing, and feeling him inside her, it reminded them both that they couldn’t be without it or each other. Those few nights apart had been awful for them both, because they knew they loved each other, but they hadn’t realised how much they needed. Nobody around here would buy it. All the people who've lived there have left screaming, have done for years."I mentioned the episode with the three men and the Transit."Ha, that'll be the Smith boys, I'll bet. Had a fright did they? Serves 'em right." Well, I don't believe in ghosts." I said."No, but you will do."I finished my drink and left. Thoughtfully.I walked up the road from the village until I turned onto the track down to the farm. As I did so I saw Lettie and Lottie sitting in the. Everything else is a fog in my mind.”“That’s because you were unconscious, my beloved doofus,” she told him, “As for exactly what happened, that is a long story,”He looked around, “Dad, you’re here, how the hell did you get on the train? What happened? And who the devil is this woman?”“Our trains were running in tandem,” John explained, “So I ran back to your train to tell you that mom and I were on the Southwest Chief, and when I got here, the door to the car was not opened, and I couldn’t see.