I greeted. Jack. I just wanted go over the ground rules with you. He continued before I could acknowledge him. I dont mind you paying the rent late, s... long as it gets paid. Understand? I nodded my head. Good. Now, me and the old lady like discretion. We like to stick to our own business. You can come and go as you please. We dont mind at all. We dont have any problem with that. But we expect you to respect our boundaries. Cool? Cool, I replied. I didnt quiet understand what he meant but its. I knew that regular nylons would stretch and be obvious whensomeone found them, but the fishnet I wasn't sure about. I figured evenif I did stretch them out from their shrunken state that she would nevernotice unless she went to wear them again. Given it was 'her' and theywere for her old dance outfit, I figured that would never happen. Theone or two pairs of nylons though would be obvious. I put on two half-slips (the only two she had) for that extra tingle and then slid the longcotton. I have more than enough help already," I turned back to reading through Louise's email and it was beginning to make some sense. I also sensed that Tanya had not moved from her position. I glanced up. There was a look of almost shock on her face. Janice chose that moment to stick her head in the door."Got a sec?" she asked."No, but I hear you need more than that, so come on in, everyone else seems to be," I sat back in my chair in a sort of dejected slump."You look beat, Gary. Did Fay keep you. The fact that I was watching them, mom confided, had driven dad crazy with lust. Now awake, laying naked next to my mother as she told me all this, I became wet knowing dad had wanted me for so long. Under the sheets, unaware to mom, my nipples were hardening. Thinking that my mother had assisted my father in having sex with me, fucking me. Her telling me this story only made me horny all over again. Wanting my father again. And wait, wanting my mother again! I'd never before considered myself.