Lorna was the name of my mate’s mum and she’d been keeping me entertained on the journey with some dirty text messages. She had a real way with w...ords and her filth had given me a semi. I was contemplating having a sly rub under the table when I got a message from my dad; he was going to be picking me up at the station and how was I fixed for giving Lorna a fucking on the way home?A few months ago I would’ve died of embarrassment at receiving such a message form my dad but all that changed. I liked Brian's two friends but not that way.I wanted Beth to meet someone but more time would have to pass. We met with the lawyer, Mister Ponder. He was nice looking and I made Beth dress nicely for him. His eyes appreciated that effort and I could tell by looking at him look at her.He had accomplished much. The Probate Judge was ready to approve a receivership for Beth on Todd's affairs and for both of us for Brian's. He had two other lawyers lined up to help with the cases to declare Todd. There was no secrecy between us. We literally knew everything about each other. We had grown up swimming in the creek and had only started wearing suits when our parents, for some reason, decided we were too big to see each other naked any more. I remember we talked about that when it happened. We thought they were stupid and more often than not we left our suits on the bank while we swam. I'll never forget the first time she left her suit bottoms on and went in the water."What's up?" I asked,. "Yes, Kitten?"Natalie was wearing a tight, pink baby-T. It came down to just above her belly button. Her pretty, cone-shaped tits pressed against the thin fabric, her nipples easily apparent. She had on a tiny white cotton G-string as well. She had pulled her hair back into a ponytail that rested high on her head.She padded over to me, her bare feet making scarcely a sound on the hardwood floor. She stood before me, her hands folded together in front of her pale, lean thighs."Daddy, I've been.