I finished my degree. Then I had the great luck of fucking my mother and also her cousin.( my previous post, mentioned above)As I was almost regularly... fucking my mother, whenever we got occasion, one day I told my mother my desire to have my sisters again.“What is there, you used to have fun with them, why ask me,now,” my mother replied.I” was not able to fully fuck them, as we were younger. Now I want fill their cunts with my semen.”“Ok, you can do it when they come home next time. I will. Slowly this became daily routine. We kind of became friends. He also started playing with me. One day he did not come, I thought let me go and look for him. I went further in the forest and after few yards I saw him, but he was fucking a female monkey. I watched them for some time and then I saw he was also watching me, I got a bit embarrassed and left. I went back to pond and started to have my bath. After some time this monkey came back and waited for me to come out. Nothing much happened,. But it’s a chore. Walker and Mindy sleep the sleep of the dead, lost in Teenage Slumber.They sleep in one of the two private bedrooms in the loft that the owner, Gene Austin, carved out of the Wrigley for us.When it was just Walker and me in the morning, I employed the Mom Tickle-Torture method. Time-tested. Time-proven. This tactic doesn’t work with Mindy however. Sometimes Vanessa or I will resort to spritzing ice-cold water on the small of her back. A mild form of hydrostatic shock. Sort. Richards. One more thing Mrs. K., don't you dare touch yourself, ever, without my permission. You have already earned some punishment by forgetting to show proper respect earlier. "Now get moving, " said Marie picking up the discarded book and going down to the living room. Marie went down to the living room and made herself comfortable. She turned on the TV and put the book on the table next to the couch. Lucy made her way to the bathroom and cleaned up all the hair and wiped down the sink.