” Dad’s reply was “Hmm, I think you do more than just wear them. I could be wrong, but I don’t believe I am.” I stared at him incredulously ...then he roared with laughter as he gently laid the pantyhose over my left shoulder. “Oh you are a riot Dad” I said. “I’m just fucking with you Michael. You know it’s overdue.”I scooped up the remaining packets and the bag and headed to my room. Later that evening when Mom was taking a bath Dad approached me and handed me some cash. I asked “What’s this?”. There they were again; she didn't even have to click on them, she knew they were mother-son incest sites. She kept hoping Ron would just outgrow this unhealthy fixation on her; but it didn't seem to be happening.Why her very handsome and popular athlete son would be sexually attracted to her was hard for her to understand. He dated some very attractive girls his own age. And while Marsha had certainly never let her body go to pot, neither had she spent hours at the gym trying to stop time. She. While Janice undressed, and soaking in the luxuriating bath, Heather took her DVD of the month long shenanigans and loaded it in the bedroom player. She barely had it set up before her father showed up with Janice's bags. He laid them out on the bed, and opened them."These look like they're mostly clean. I guess the hotel laundry took care of it. Why don't you be a dear and put these away," Harold said. He approached her and took her in her arms, "I've missed your Mom immensely you know, but I. When they called my name i went to one of the rooms down the bottom of the hospital which i was confronted by a really hot nurse. they told me that she was new and that this was her first day and i was her first patient. i told her what happened. im going to skip to the good part. she told me the best way was to just reach in and pull it out so she told me to take down my pants and get on my hands and knees. she then put on a rubber glove which felt really cold and then put her hand up my ass..