” You don’t look Egyptian but I bet you have a story about Egyptian gods and goddesses and an even more interesting story about why a family unit ...is on this particular cruise.”Hathor began, “In a way, I blame the loft. It was not so much a wedding present as a gift from Horus’s dad as for the suggestion that he should include loft spaces in the industrial park he was building. I was 6 weeks along with Abby when we were married and free rent on any space to live was a real help.“Fast forward to. Instead of waiting for her to root around her purse for her keys, I open the door quickly and drag her inside. “Where the hell were you? It's late and you are just coming in? You definitely missed your curfew.” “Daddy, I am 21 years old. I no longer have to adhere to a curfew. Well that is what mom said,” Stephanie slurs as she discards her heels in the doorway. She staggers to the kitchen and opens the refrigerator, her stockings have a million tears and her skirt is on backwards. As she bends. I could see she was deliberately flirting with me too, flicking her hair and leaning forward to show her cleavage. I couldn't help but keep glancing at it. I learn that she got divorced 2 years ago and is currently seeing another guy.After dinner, we adjourn for drinks but some of the married ones had to make a move first. So only left about 6 of us. After 10.30pm, the rest had to go home too, and I offered to drive her home. She said she missed clubbing and ask me if I would like to go with. ”Shari stood up, licking her wet lips, her eyes bright. “He’s gonna make you suck his ass anyway, Mother!”Janet didn’t try to resist when they shoved her onto her back. Her body was limp as they positioned her, a pillow under her head. Barry swung his leg over her chest, squatting above her tits. His cock jerked and throbbed, his balls swinging. Shari shoved her brother’s balls about their mother’s nipples, and Janet moaned with the feel of them. Shari squeezed one of her mother’s tits making.