She had gifted me some of her sex-toys, sex-books, and some other new and in trend toys that I had just always seen on the Porn websites and that’s ...all.I picked up one of the toys that was inside the box which revealed a small box that was placed inside the bigger box that I had and that looked somewhat old. I was pretty excited as well and I quickly picked it up. It had my mother’s name embedded on it “RAGINI”.I opened the small box and there was a diary that looked thick and stuff was kept. "Oh wow Jen!" is all I can say, as stunned as I was. I immediatelystarted thinking this could really work. She just sits there smiling withthat same old I told you so look she is getting used to making lately.Handing me some shoes to go with my outfit, she tells me lets godownstairs and wait for Mom. She has to almost drag me from the mirror, Iwas so transfixed.Getting downstairs we find no one is home yet so she fixes us some drinksand we sit talking in the kitchen as she tells me more of her. Nope. I couldn’t choose. Didn’t have to, right now. And if situations put us in that particular corner, I’m thinking a group immolation might be on the table. Forever. So YOU tell me what’s ‘moral’. I am. WE are.The cutie at the front desk, Maddie, I don’t think she has a clue. Two or three days a week, one or the other or both my loves are in the office. Usually it’s for study. The office is a shorter drive than going home. And sometimes we have a technician or two there doing something. ”“Ah,” Freddie wasn’t sure what to say. Perhaps it was the kind of trick he might have tried himself, at fifteen with a hot sister. “So has he followed up? Errr, I mean, asked to show you again, or for a pic of yours or anything?”“He said if there was anything I was worried about to just let him know,” Lara smiled, “so - kinda, but I’m not that stupid.”“I can see,” smiled Freddie.“I mean, I wouldn’t mind a look, to be honest, but, you know, he might tell. His mates. Or his best mate, which.