You do weapon training and finish with your hands covered in oil and mud and then have fifteen minutes to change and clean your fingernails for a dril...l parade when you are expected to be immaculate. You soon learn though."Frances laughed. "Mums can't help but be protective though."At that moment a little figure with tousled blonde hair and a blue dressing-gown wandered into the kitchen. Her eyes were still befuddled with sleep."'Morning, Mummy," it murmured and then realising Mark was there. Then I remembered her mascara, her favorite sex toy. I stood up and searched for it in the dark. I found it! i lay back down with it in my hand. I put it to my nose. I could smell her cunt. I quickly got a hard-on. I pulled down the covers and then my pants. I slowly stroked my cock. "Having Fun?" Tingles went through my body. I quickly pulled up the covers and slid the mascara under the mattress. I looked in the doorway. Standing there was my Aunt Cindy. I was so embarrassed. "I was. As silently as I can, I make my way down the stairs and try sneaking to the kitchen to avoid as much embarrassment as I can. It is in vain because the click of my heels on the tile gives me away and I sense all five sets of eyes ogling my figure. The noise of the TV is loud enough to mask the mumbles and laughter from your pals, but I have an idea what they are saying anyway. I open the refrigerator and grab some things to make for you and our guests."Babygirl." Shit, I have no clue what you'll. "We all had a good laugh. I have a feeling that Nadia is going to be telling dick jokes all night."Well, I don't have one," I said truthfully."Are you sure you don't have one?" Nadia asked."If I do have one, I can't think of one right now," I said indifferently."I remember a day that you were unable to control yourself." She said teasingly."Oh," my Sister's interest was piqued. "Since Ted can't remember, why don't you share it for him." Nadia then gave me a wicked smile as her eyes glinted.