"You can go ahead and say it, Jerry," Fran said with soft laugh, amused and touched by her little boy's shyness. "You know what I want. It's what you ...want, too. But do say it, Jerry. I want to hear you say the words." Oh, Mom," Jerry said with a soft moan, reaching out and touching his mother's naked upper thigh. "I do want it! And I know what it is you want me to say. You want us to... fuck... right, Mom?" Right, Jerry!" Fran laughed. "I need to feel your big cock inside my little pussy! Let's. ’ ‘Are you sure?’ ‘I’m sure. As you know I’ve got lots of shoes and if they’re are giving you pleasure, then that’s great.’ ‘Why thank you. That is so generous.’ ‘Ir’s my pleasure. I must say I notice you’ve got a new car.’ ‘Yes. A new Mercedes.’ ‘I saw. It’s beautiful!’ ‘Thank you. I do love it.’ ‘I’m sure yo do!’ They continued to chat and sip their coffee when suddenly the door bell rang. ‘That must be Justin. He’s early. Just wait here for a moment and I’ll let him in.’ Shortly Julia. When I told her what I thought, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and thanked me. She said I looked damn fine to her as well, as her hand rested on my bare thigh, after she kissed me.One thing I had noticed, since I got here, both ladies liked to touch, a lot. Not only me, but they too, did a lot of touching, and hugging. I thought that pretty strange. Mom and Julie never touched one another much. Lord knows, Julie rarely hugged me.That night, after everyone showered, the girls told me. She kissed my forehead because I bit her tongue the first time she tried it. For the first day I refused to acknowledge her ... but all that got me was an extra day. I learned. I became very cooperative. We began to discuss the “Condition of Dear Old Dad,”Her father had been removed from Intensive Care to the general population and was recovering nicely.The children missed me and couldn’t wait for me to get better and come home.The cat had been wounded by a golfball and had to be put down.Bobby.