Mmmmmm, morning coffee and cigarettes and lesbian porn mix so well! As I was making the coffee, I thought I'd be a good boy to my mom since she lets m...e please myself so much to her treasures so I made her a nice coffee as well and set the machine on "keep hot" so it's just ready for her to drink when she wakes up.I felt really pleased with myself for doing that so I thought I'd take it even one step further and let my mom know what I was doing in the living room, so if she didn't feel like. Go ahead and ask him." Me? It is your idea; you ask him."Susan turned to me and asked, "Do you have any sexual fantasies?" Doesn't everybody?" Have you ever had a fantasy about having a threesome with two women?" Hasn't every man?" Would you like to follow us to my place?" This is a joke, right? Someone put you up to this?" No joke honey. It is something that we have always wanted to try and tonight we decided to go for it." But why me?" Because you are a guy who won't talk about it. We want to. ‘I can’t do this… it’s too hard…Why? Okay, Danielle, get up. Pull yourself together… you’ve got to be strong… you’ve got to take care of your mom and grandma… get up! I can’t. It’s too much, it’s too hard. I just can’t… You Must, and You Will.’ Drawing a ragged breath, Danielle leaned up, opening her eyes. The sun nearly blinded her, and she squinted, looking out across fields of green. The tears had stopped, but the solid ache in her chest where her heart was almost crushed her. Sitting back. My pretty stepsister Susan had already accepted a proposal of marriage from a scary ex-military officer with a history of brushes with the legal system.His name is not overly important, but for purposes of clarity, I will call him Johnny. I have to admit Johnny struck a chord of fear in my core because I had seen his “thousand yard stare” in lots of other veterans with mental issues swept under the carpet in civilian life. I think he was shrewd enough to see through our guise of proper behavior.