Where are you?" I'm in the laundry room," came the reply. Mom was just removing wet clothes from the washer when I got there. I helped her put them in...to the dryer."Where are Katie and Margie?" she asked on seeing me."They're in the hospital," I told her. "They delivered today. I ... we have four daughters." You've got a whole family, Mark!" Mom told me."Have you eaten lately?" she asked on looking closely at me."Yes, I had something in the cafeteria at the hospital." Give me a minute, and I'll. ”“That’s better. Now, I want to play with those little tits,” His hands on each side of the small incision that he had just made. In one swift motion he tore the shirt in half, exposing the frilly lace pink bra that Sara had worn especially for him. He took the scissors and cut the front of the bra right in half with one snip. Sara whimpered, but did not say anything. The bra hung down by her bound wrists, unable to be taken off completely. Mr. Rostand opened his mouth wide, taking one of her. Never had we made love with such animal passion. Josh must have fucked me three times before we fell asleep clinging together like two love-sick pythons. My wonderful husband screwed me once more and ate me twice the next morning before we reluctantly got out of bed and went downstairs to have last night’s dinner for breakfast. We were in the middle of one last quickie on the living room couch when Marge brought the kids back around noon. (Close call!) Darling Jennifer, as usual, cooperated by. Janice slid forward and sat on the edge of the bed, with her feet on the floor. Patty slid forward, also, and put her feet on the floor. Both girls sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at me on my knees. Janice spoke, “tomorrow morning, I’m telling my dad and mom that you woke me up last night and when I looked you were wide awake and sniffing and kissing my crotch.” I gasped. “That’s not true; I haven’t been anywhere near your crotch; they won’t believe you!” I protested. “They’ll believe.