My dad on the other hand he just looked like his normal self. But in a slightly better mood.My stepmom was the first to say something, “I guess you�...�re my step-son Erik. I’m happy to finally meet you darling. My name is Zoe.”I walked up to her and she gave me an uneasy hug.“I’m glad to meet you too. I’m so sorry to have missed your wedding.” I said.“No worries. I’d like to introduce you to my daughters. This little angel to my left is Maxine Gomes. We’re currently working on getting her last. " I cant seem to find what seat I belong in," she said as she showed him her pass. "Let me see if I can help you," he said politely. "Oh yes, you are in seat number 68, right next to mine. Here we are." She took the aisle seat right next to his. "Thank you so much," she said. " I guess you can tell I'm rather new at this. I've never even been on a plane before." She giggled nervously. " Glad to help," he replied, smiling. Maybe it wouldn't be such a boring flight after all. She wasn't hard on. It was the Achaean wine from my slave price, which the sirens had taken from the ship along with the rest of the treasure."Thank you sweetie." No problem."She lay next to me on the couch, wrapped her arm around me, and gave me a long kiss. I returned that kiss, then sipped some wine."Donjeta."She gave a toothy grin -- very toothy in her case -- and walked her clawed fingers over my breasts."Yes?" Can I eat you again?" Of course, Berenice ... uh ... you do mean eat my pussy, right?" Of course,. I did not get any the other morning when you cooked it." Would you like that as a sandwich? Scrapple, egg, bacon and cheese on toast are really good," I said."That does sound good," she said.The rest of my family was getting up. I could hear them moving around. I started the bacon and scrapple and stirred the potatoes so they wouldn't burn. They were in was the biggest frying pan we had and filled it to the brim. I added some parsley to them along with a few finely cut green peppers to add.