”“And you’ve got the hots for his father, too, don’t you?”“You know I do. I’m looking forward to this weekend. So, I’ll ask you the sa...me question, does it bother you? Or Rob?”Sally rinsed her hands in the sink and dried them. She went to the refrigerator and took out a can of soda, offering one to her mother. “No. Well, it sort of did at first, but that didn’t last long.” Mother and daughter sat at the kitchen table, sipping their drinks. “I mean you guys started – I don’t really know how to. She ran her newly manicured hands (an affectation, like the silk robe, she only indulged when the kids were off at camp) over her slim nude body, feeling her hips flare away from her still-lithe waist. She brought her hands back up over her breasts, grazing her palms over the rosy nipples so softly, but enough to cause her to gasp sweetly. She heard her husband at the doorway, gazing upon her, taking in sharp breaths as she continued her sensual journey. She let her hands trail off, down her. I’m getting very squelchy and my clit is throbbing so much I daren’t touch it. She’s so open and wet my toe is barely touching the sides. I want to fill her more, and from the way she’s moving now, she wants the same.I decide a little change is in order. I slide my toe out of her, and lift my left leg from the floor. She moans and then gasps when I almost cover her pussy with my left foot, feeling the wetness and the heat through its sole. Now I can move more freely. I begin to dabble my toe. Not that it mattered much, she had continuous memories from both life times. She was Karith, wholly and completely, and she was equally Tanith. They were united as one, and as one they loved their mate and would protect him with every ounce of their being.Karith finished dressing for the day and marveled at her reflection in the full length mirror. Her reflection was subtly different, not enough for the casual observer to see, but she could and she expected that her father could as well. She.