“I would really like that, Len.”We used Saturday to move Mae’s belongings into my house and Sunday to give her old room at Mama’s a thorough c...leaning. She didn’t have much -- the furniture in her room belonged to Mama. We dumped several cartons of clothing and other sundries into a spare room.“You can use this room,” I said. “There’s an adjoining bath.”“A private bath,” she replied. “What luxury.”“What time to you need to be at work on Monday?” I asked.“Seven AM,” she replied.“I have no idea. Then, and only then, did I spit on the head of my dick and begin to force it deep into Mom's hot, tight little asshole. She made a soft, sound as I fed her my shaft inch by careful inch. It wasn't the first time that I'd shared a woman by fucking her butt while another man fucked her pussy, but the sensuousness of the situation was made infinitely more exciting by the fact that the man in this case was my father and the woman was my own mother!Mom turned her head and looked at me over her. ‘One day…’ He murmured to himself. The door creaked open, and behind it stood a vision of burning sexuality. He felt a stirring in his loins as he blatently stared at her curves. He stood speechless, fully intending to launch into his canned greeting of ‘Hi, I’m Jake with Superior Carpet Cleaning, and I hear you have some carpet to clean’, but he was stuck dumb by this particular housewife’s stunning body and intoxicating eyes. His cock, however, was not. He felt a stirring, deep within his. ..”“Get that necklace,” shouted Odin. His face was contorted; his one eye was burning. “Until you get it, let me never see your face before me.”Then Loki looked at the Terrible One. Odin’s face was a mask now, grim and sinister. The Sly One’s arrogance turned to cold fear. He recognised the danger.Then Odin’s wolves got up, and so did Loki. He ran out of the hall, howling.Later that same night, the Sly One walked across the shining snow field to the hall of Sessrumnir. Boldly he made his way up.