" She rolled onto her side and I held her from behind, each of us comforting the other through warmth and love.We fell asleep that way. I awoke with a... burning, constricting sensation down below and realized that I had my trunks still on and that my penis was semi-erect. Then the thought dawned on me that I was holding this scantily-clad woman in my arms, voluptuous and beautiful, my hand was resting dangerously on one of my mother's ample breasts. I immediately grew hard. Jesus! My own mother!. My transfer fee was supposed to save the club from financial ruin. My Dad was so proud of me. Then the proverbial hit the fan.”Just then Annie put in an appearance, wiping the sleep from her eyes, still in her PJs. That stopped their conversation immediately.“Morning,” she yawned, “I could smell toast.”“I’ll put some more on, Princess,” Pete smiled, giving his daughter a cuddle, “Want some orange juice to drink?”“Mmmm, thanks, Dad. Hi, Rebecca.”“Hi, sweetheart, did you sleep well?”“Yeah. Like a. Did you bring the toys?" "Indeed, I did," Jeannie answered. "Carry this package for mewill you hon?" She said to me. Not knowing what to expect, I took the paper bag from Jeannie andfollowed her meekly into our living room. "Don't just stand there, you dumbbell!" Joan said to me sharply."Give me that and hang Jeannie's coat up for her." And then she addedwith a grin, and hang up your trousers at the same time. You won't beneeding them for a while!" "Do you really mean that?" I. “Royce Boyle,” the man with the knife choked out. He sounded like his throat didn’t work right.“Can I ask them questions too, or will they only answer you?” Will asked.“They’ll answer you now that the Telling has them. You’re in the circle. They have to answer,” Janie was looking over the men like she was memorizing them.“What’s your connection to Timmonds?” Will asked.“He’s the money. We’re the crew. He owns a boat and we work on it,” Quincy-with-the-gun answered.“Crew,” Boyle croaked, echoing.