When her children and grandchildren still continued their outpouring of sympathy, Liz let it go on for another moment, then she stood."Enough already,... Liz told them. "We are safe and alive! Everything else is unnecessary or can be replaced. Besides, it was insured."Everyone laughed as they returned to their seats."Oh, oh!" Liz cried suddenly. "I think the insurance papers were in the house!"John and Jeff laughed first, then everybody else joined in."I wouldn't worry as long as they didn't bomb. “I like the part where you two would stay here for a while, maybe I could ride the ‘Biscuit from time to time?” mom said, bringing the food to the table.“What a spread, scrambled eggs, homemade hash browns, lots of bacon and toasted sourdough bread – yummmmmm!” I said.“After breakfast, can you guys let me in on the mysterious paintings?” our mother asked.“Sure thing, Jugs!” I answered causing her to blush.“Did I tell that story yesterday?” she asked, touching the side of her head.“Oh, there’s a. She could see what she’d been hiding from herself and what had been making her so unhappy. At first Emma felt very guilty at being discovered by Dorothy. This made her cry, and she clung tightly to Dorothy who was surprised at the depth of Emma’s response. She’d probably not realised that Emma hadn’t let herself recognise her love for Maisie. A few days later though, Emma felt relieved that it was in the open at last. She didn’t have to pretend to herself. And she didn’t have to pretend to. I copied her, undressing. We stood facing each other, she in her panties and me in my shorts. She smiled and peeled off the panties, staning proud and naked. She was voluptuous and her curves were very attractive. He pubic hair was thick and darkly matted, not trimmed at all. It looked good. He belly curve was sexy and warm looking, her thinghs were thick and I imagined how soft and warm it would be to have my face between her legs. We kissed and touched - my cock was already hard and precum.