Ten minutes earlier, he'd barged into her bedroom, catching his naked mother feverishly finger fucking her cunt.That was all the encouragement her hor...y son had needed. Patty had valiantly resisted her craving to fuck her son again, but she still hungered for his prick, and both of them knew it. Patty had immediately stopped playing with her cunt, trying to act stern as she asked Walter to leave. Walter had just grinned and stripped off his pajamas. Now he was only seconds away from getting his. . Anytime she has a poopy diaper I have to have one tooto make her feel better about herself..." Why..?" Bigs are crazy?" she replied."No, I mean why..?" Why didn't she change her too?" Gracie asked, running a brush throughher doll's hair. "You want to potty train a Big, so they change themright away. No sense in them sitting in it and learning to like thefeeling of their messy diaper. A Little is never going to grow up, sono reason to change us immediately."I squirmed at that information. "How. Frank came into the kitchen a few seconds behind her and asked, "Can you pour me one too?"Angie turned to hand Frank his glass, and he was right there beside her. He took the glass and set it on the counter. "Stop trying to deny it." He said. What? Angie wanted to ask, but was silent. "I know you want me as much as I want you. You can't fight it forever. I know it, I felt it last night." His big hands were on her waist. He was sucking on her neck. Angie's body burned for him. For her brother.. ‘What’s that all about I wonder?’ he thought. Trying to break the ice, Allen cleared his throat, startling Shannon and causing her to lift her head and look him straight in the eyes. The glance between them held for what seemed an eternity. Neither one was sure what to do or where to start. They both hoped the desk would be a buffer zone between them. ‘Well, Miss O’Malley, how can I help you?’ he started off the strained conversation. Shannon proceeded to tell him of her plans to restore Nana’s.