‘Father?’ ‘Well, Mary, at least she doesn’t seem to be addled. At least not any more than she always was.’ ‘Cease your blathering, Michael... O’Brien,’ a woman’s voice answered, as firm as she had always been. I smothered a sudden urge to giggle as I looked from my towering father to my petite and commanding mother. She was waggling her finger under his nose, as I had seen a thousand times before. She sniffed and turned towards me, her eyes betraying her suppressed mirth. Then they both held their. If it weren't for the need of two lousy pieces of glass an inch and a half across, the rig he was wearing might not have had to have been a Halloween costume. It had been his greatest dream when he was young, and there was still a ring of it remaining. In the mirror, it looked like he was ready to hop in the cockpit of his F-15 and kick the living crap out of someone.Well, the chance for that had slipped by long ago, and there was no use recriminating about it now. Mark shook his head, and. I thought, no I will let it ride. The k** is just growing up, that's all. I thought about what I saw all week. It gave me many a hard on thinking about it. What I wanted was for it to happen again. So again I left to go to the store and came back and found my son spying on hi smother in the shower. This time I stayed and saw him cum against the bathroom door. I think I was even turned on more the second time it happened. I was keeping a close eye on my son. He would always be with her when she. She hugs Sam and thanks him, “Take your time to understand and get to a point you feel okay with this. I am happy that you will even consider it.”After a few more hugs and kisses, the two redress and get on with the rest of their Sunday. Both put aside their work for the day and just have a quiet, loving day together.oOoThe following week Sam calls Tim and asks if they could get together to talk about something personal. Tim thinks at first it might be about Abbie and Grace’s dalliance on.