While I stood with my mind ablaze as to the pros and cons of fucking my nephew, my equally emboldened daughter Pia, had advanced on him and stood face...to face, she was s*******n, four years his senior, and has been sexually active for at least three of those precocious years.'You have been caught', and without further ado, reached out and took hold of his cock, holding it firmly, feeling its pulsating vein in her hand, 'Mum, feel him', she said to me, turning as she did so, a broad smile on her. ’ ‘And eat pre-wrapped sausages?’ I asked, almost to beg for the bop on the head that he gave me with a pillow. ‘Maybe if we’re lucky, they’ll have Dijon ketchup.’ He said with a smirk. Then for the first time all weekend, I heard my phone ring. ‘Shit!’ I said. ‘I forgot, I’m supposed to have brunch with Greta. I better get that.’ I picked up my phone and true to form, Greta said, ‘I hope you’re not blowing me off again.’ ‘Umm … no, I’m not, but …’ I said. I wasn’t quite sure how I was going to. It got so bad that mankind was threatened by the decline of females. The Governments of the world tried to force women to have multiple children but that barley helped, and then passed many laws that let men basically fuck women whenever and wherever they want in hopes to increase the rates pregnancies but the declining rate of women still continued, not to mention the treatment of the women during these times were so horrid that it created a whole mess of problems that made everything. Somehow, this day felt different, though I didn’t realize why. He started to make small, subtle advances and I barely noticed. Or maybe I didn’t want to notice. The wet kisses passed unnoticed. He mentioned again that he had been thinking a lot about making love to me lately. Gradually, the advances got more direct and forward. Somewhere along the line, I started to say no and it came out OK. That’s when I knew it was time. I was surprised, but I knew I was ready, due to his persistence. So I.