” She said, misinterpreting my silence.I took her hands.“I love you too, Mum. I’m just struggling to find the words the describe just how much y...ou mean to me.”She smiled, and we kissed across the table again.We finished our drinks and placed money in the folder to pay the bill in cash, which included leaving Cindy a very generous tip. My mother raised an eyebrow as I pulled a large, folded wad of money from my pocket, but she remained silent. The cash was, of course, courtesy of Pip’s father.We. I barely make contact with your lips, feather light touches of my lips on yours. Down your jawline, down your neck. The water supporting your body, floating weightless.I start rubbing your clit and cunt lips manipulating them pulling your floating body close to me. Your head rolls back in the water. I put my other hand under your back to support you so you can concentrate on what I'm doing instead of your floating.I slide my fingers inside you, curling them up to catch your gspot, my thumb. Sherry had retired to her room to prepare for the fashion show she’d promised. We took our seats in the den and I explained our change of plans.“Sherry doesn’t actually have a date, so she will be spending the evening with us,” I told them.“Oh. I guess that means no dope,” Rick complained.“Not so,” I replied, “It seems Sherry has grown up a lot this weekend, and I told her what we were doing and that she was welcome to join in.”“Will you let her smoke dope? Drink alcohol?” Bruce asked.“Yes, and. “He was stillborn.” I didn’t say anything. I knew of the child she’d borne her uncle. I had seen how he’d taken the baby he had himself delivered and left Evangeline alone in her room. I knew that he had sat for several hours holding his son. I had felt the pride he’d felt as he looked down at the infant sleeping in his arms. And I had seen him wrap the blanket over the baby’s face before pressing his hand firmly over it’s mouth and nose to suffocate the evidence of his incestuous.