And despite the adolescence I witnessed at the dinner table, the next act of the show could have been titled, "Boys to Men."I didn't see either of the...m do a thing. But suddenly music was playing. And not the loud rock I'm used to hearing, but music that was appropriately romantic without being sickeningly sweet. Our sons were taking the lead. With a single look into Mary Ann's eyes, I could tell that she was as thrilled as I was."So, Mom ... and Mary Ann," Robert began, "we're really glad you. If that happens, I'll be hanging, strangling to death. No warning, just the noose jerking tight around my neck. Kicking desperately, hands straining against the ropes, trying to breathe. But there will be no air. After a few minutes I'll get weak. My feet will twitch a little, but that's all. Then I'll black out... and that will be the last thing I ever experience. Nothing more, ever again. But I bet I cum at least twice while I'm hanging!I don't know when. Or whether I'll be the next victim or. Perhaps if I share that with Christine I shall not worry as much. Something tells me that it is important for her to hear those words. I remember how insistent Helen was that I take that lesson to heart. Who knows? That one bit of knowledge may be the key that opens Christine fully to her powers. I cannot hold anything back from her. Knowledge is power, and she needs every bit she can gather so she can be ready for the upcoming confrontation with Xavier. After all, Helen always says that there. ."Again I felt his cock stir inside my ass and I realized my son enjoyed what I said. I smiled and opened my mouth taking his wet fingers in, sucking and licking my juices off of them. His hard cock throbbed inside of me and my ass clinched down on top of it, I was contracting and relaxing my anal muscles while licking Tommy's fingers. I heard him moan. Neither one of us was moving and somehow it felt as if we were fucking each other.I felt his hand come around and grab one of my breasts.