She didn?t take long to decide --- she strutted over to where the boy lay trying to comfort his sister: ?And now you may fuck me.? She said to him, qu...ite matter-of-factly, ?? it will be a nice end to the day.? She looked at the bewildered young man: ?you want to fuck me, don?t you?? she asked, knowing full well that no man on earth would pass up this chance, irrespective of what this beautiful woman had just done to his family. The mother simply could not understand what was going on: ?you want. ‘I don’t know’, she moaned. ‘It came over me and it is so unlike me as anything possibly can. I don’t mean I don’t have needs, just like the next person. But to do like that… to put me through… and you, for this. Without considering the consequences. That is not me…’ He turned her around, facing him. Black eyes looked into her green. Noticed the red-brown hair in a neat bun. The blue suit with a knee long skirt. The white silk blouse. The little pearls in her earlobes. The modest makeup. He, on. I'd come home early because I'd just finished a project that had made my company a bundle of money and my boss had given me the rest of the week off as an added bonus. I got home and found two strange cars parked in the driveway and so I had to park in the street. When I walked in the front door I immediately knew what was going on because I could hear it all the way down stairs; one long wail that I knew only too well, "Giveittome giveittome giveittome don't stop damn you giveittome."I debated. Emmaexplained that the now missing fibulas were probably used to create newbones in their fins and the bridge joints at their knees and ankles.The two multi-jointed tibias in her lower tail were attached to a newbridge joint where her ankles used to be that allowed her flukes torotate 90-degrees in each direction like a pinwheel. From that joint,her metatarsals and phalanges stretched out into the long, bony ridgesthat supported and shaped each side of her nearly meter wide flukes.The flukes.