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Brian,

what are you doing in my bed? What are you doing?

Nothing. What do you mean nothing? Put your penis back in your pants.

And what are you doing to my shoes and my stockings? Nothing.

Nothing? Nothing.

You're masturbating, Brian.

No, I wasn't. Say it. No, I wasn't. Say, I was masturbating, mother, to your

shoes. No, I didn't.

Honesty. God, what am I going to do with you?

You're pathetic.

Do you know that?

You're pathetic.

In my room, in my bed, playing with your penis to my shoes and my stockings.

Why are my panties all in the laundry basket downstairs?

I couldn't find any clean panties to wear today.

I don't know.

Oh, you don't know?

Didn't I tell you to do the laundry?

I was working.

Didn't I ask you to do my washables, my delicates? I was working in the garage.

And what were you working in the garage doing, Brian?

One of my inventions.

One of your inventions. What have I told you about fiddling around in the garage

and fiddling around in my bed with my...

Undergarments. This is extremely inappropriate, young man.

You are going to be severely punished.

Yes, mother.

And wait until your auntie comes home.

Because I also found some of her underwear in the laundry hamper.

What do you have to say about that?

Can I go back to the garage?

I didn't tell you to go into your auntie's room.

And you went in there and you took some of her panties.

Have you been sniffing them and playing with them and playing with yourself in

the laundry room as well, have you? No, I've been in the garage.

Mm-hmm.

So now you're lying to me, young man. No, I'm not.

Wait until your auntie comes home. We're going to take care of this once and for

all. Go fiddle in the garage and keep your penis in your pants, you dirty,

dirty boy.

Yes.

Only one thing left to do.

First on animals, gonna try it on humans.

First one's gonna be mother.

Thank God you're home.

You look worried.

What's going on? You're going to need a stiff drink to deal with this one.

I don't understand. What's going on?

It's Brian.

Oh, you need to sit down for this.

What's going on? You're tearing me up.

My pathetic son. Your pathetic nephew.

What would get me to know that much? Oh, yeah.

He was upstairs masturbating in my bed.

on my sheets with my stockings and my shoes.

Oh my goodness.

He had a shoe in his hand and he was jerking his dick to my shoe.

In your bed?

Yes. He saw him? I walked right in on him. He had it in his hand.

Pathetic. Oh my gosh. And it's tiny and small too, just like this flower. What

is he? Oh my gosh.

God.

That's so embarrassing. It's so hard for me to even look at him. All I can think

about is this flower when I look at him. I know it's not right. I am so glad I

didn't witness that.

You're going to have nightmares.

That's terrible.

And before that, I went to the laundry room because I couldn't find any clean

panties today. You know he's supposed to do our delegates.

Sure, of course. But I told him to stay out of your panty drawer because I

didn't think it was appropriate.

But he is meant to wash my panties.

So I looked for my panties this morning. I couldn't find any. So I went into the

laundry and I found all my dirty panties and some of yours all mixed into one

basket. Just dirty panties and stockings. That boy is disgusting.

There's something wrong with him. There is something wrong with him. I told you

that when he was born. He looked a little funny.

But as years have gone by, I just don't understand him.

He's pathetic.

He is cake and a burp. I mean, he's hoarding dirty panties of mine. What is

he doing?

All he does is fiddle around in that garage with one of his little

inventions, those stupid science projects of his, which I'm sorry.

Stupid. Oh, yeah, he gets straight A's. Good for him. Thank God. He's got to do

something because as soon as he is 25 and finishes college, I want him out of

here. I recognize that. The only reason I keep him is because he's in the

frickin' trust fund thing.

Exactly, exactly.

I don't know what to tell you there.

So, anyway, I'm going to call him in the room, and I told him, wait until Auntie

gets home so you can tell him. Oh, definitely.

You know, I will go off on him. He is just pathetic.

Yeah.

I'm just waiting till the years, you know, so we can definitely get them out

of here because we need I've

heard

you've been doing some terrible things

I'm going to believe my sister. You don't lie to your auntie. Do you

understand me? You tell her the truth. You tell her what I caught you doing

this afternoon.

I wasn't doing anything.

My panties too?

No. Oh, please, please. I'm going to believe my sister. And I am so, so happy

that I did not witness that because I don't know what I would have done.

I would have taken that penis and just wrenched it or smacked it or slapped it.

You're right. I should have. Forget slapping the patties. I'd slap that.

You said it was like small and just anything.

You tell your auntie what you did in my bed today.

Come on. It will make things a lot easier if you just admit.

I was just putting stuff away.

You had your penis in your hand. You had a shoe in the other hand.

I don't see how that's putting anything away.

What were you planning on doing?

Ejaculating in mommy's shoe?

No. That is disgusting. I think that's what you were planning on doing, young

man. And then what were you going to do? Clean it up?

So that I would never know?

What does he do when we're not here?

Maybe I should make you ejaculate into a shoe. And then maybe I should make you

clean it up with your tongue.

How would you like that? I like that idea. I'd like to go back to the garage.

No, you're not going to go back to the garage. What the heck do you do in

there? You just fiddle around.

Fiddle, fiddle, fiddle. And, you know, some of them things are like, I don't

even know.

I don't even know. I'm inventing things.

He's an inventor.

Scientist.

jerks off to mommy's panties.

That's right, young man. You have a problem. We need to get to the root of

this. I'm going to invent things that are going to change the world.

Are you kidding me?

And what sort of things are you talking about, Brian? I'm really interested and

I need to understand.

I'm trying to understand you because we do all have to live with you for several

more years.

What is this thing that you're inventing that's going to change the world?

I've invented a device that is going to

cure all stress.

Really? So my device will just take away all stress from people. Stress would be

you leaving.

Be gone.

It waits for 25.

That would relieve our stress. Now, you said you've already invented this

device? I have.

Oh, really?

We have stress. Well, we have stress right now. Lots of stress. So why don't

you show us your device? De-stress us.

Yeah, and let's see how your device works, Brian.

Okay.

I think that you're just saying this to get out of your punishment.

Exactly. And I think you're trying to change the subject that's in here.

Divert the attention to something that's in here. So, show us your device, and

then we're going to get right back to your punishment. Yeah, we're not going

to forget. This is not going to be forgotten. We're women.

Okay. Okay.

We're ready. De-stress.

All right.

That was a very odd noise.

It was. It was kind of annoying.

Do you feel less stress now?

Not yet.

No. I don't think that your device is very effective and I don't think that

it's going to work. I think that you're

wasting too much time in the garage and I really think that you

need to focus on what you need to do.

Be quiet, Mother.

I need to... I need to... You are relaxed.

I was not masturbating in your room yesterday

or today.

You've forgotten that.

You're very relaxed.

You want to please me?

You love it when I'm here. I'm your favorite.

You're my favorite.

That's why you parade around.

My favorite. Leave your panties everywhere so I can find them.

You want me to touch your boobs?

Touch my boobs.

I want you

to go upstairs and change into some sexy slutty clothes.

With the stockings and shoes that I like.

Sounds like such a nice idea. And then you're going to have sex with me.

You want me to wear the red shoes, Brian?

Yes, I do, Mother.

And you're going to have sex with each other, too.

Whatever makes you happy, darling.

A draw on your mother. And I love you more than anyone in the whole world.

Except, of course, your auntie. Oh, thank you.

Mother,

are you ready?

Yes, darling.

Come in now.

Is this what you had in mind?

I saw you admiring these shoes on my fifth this afternoon.

Is this what you like?

Yes. Is this what you want?

Yes.

Where's Aunt Stacy?

She's right behind me.

Right here, honey.

Look at her pretty shiny black shoes.

Satin. You like satin, don't you?

Yes, I do.

There's some satin for you.

Do you want to touch?

Come over and sit on my bed.

Oh, you're such a good boy.

And you made your bed today, too. What a good boy.

Oh, I like your bra, sis.

It's so, so cute. It's Brian's favorite set.

You want to touch each other's boobs, don't you?

Yes, of course. More than anything.

Would you guys kiss?

Anything for you. I was hoping you'd say that.

How's that?

Uh-oh.

Suck on it, Stacey's boobs.

I'm gonna suck my mom's boobs.

Is your cock getting hard watching this, Brian?

Yes, it is.

I bet you guys want to see it. I want to see that cock.

You put it away so quickly when I caught you this afternoon.

You're doing just what you're supposed to be doing.

Let's see that cock, Brian.

Oh, look at that.

That's bigger than your father's. I thought you said it was little. It looks

great to me.

All right, look at my cock.

You like that, Brian?

You want mommy to suck on it?

Thank you.

Such a big, beautiful cock.

So much better than your father's.

You're nothing like him.

He's such a good boy.

Always helping out his mommy by doing her laundry.

Making sure your panties are clean.

Oh, yeah.

I always tell you how good you are, don't I, Brian?

Yes, mother.

Oh, yeah.

That's a good boy.

I think you should lick Aunt Peasy's pussy.

That goes the pretty panties. Oh, they're so pretty and satiny and silky.

Brian, you gonna sniff on them?

They are so

pretty. I love these panties. You like these panties too?

Your auntie's pussy tastes just as good as her panties smell.

Pretty panties, Brian.

Pretty.

You're like pleasing a lion.

You're such a good boy.

Makes him so hard these dirty

panties

It makes him so much harder.

Get on top of her so she can lick you too.

Like

this,

honey.

Look at your mom's pretty panties. Isn't red your favorite color?

And they're so cute.

Yeah, fuck your mommy. Oh, yeah.

Rub your cock next to them pretty panties.

He's buried deep in...

I'm nice to watch, boy.

I lost my pretty panties.

I want Brian's cock.

Where is Brian?

It wouldn't matter if someone said that.

Darling nephew.

Nobody said that about you. Where do you come up with these ideas?

I would never say those things about you.

shoes. So fine and pretty.

Oh, yours are so pretty too.

Brian, you like your mommy's shoes?

Who has those same shoes?

your pretty panties.

Beautiful lace.

Oh yeah.

That's right, fuck mommy.

That's right, fuck mommy's pussy.

Fuck me good.

Fill up our mouths with your hot load.

Ready to make

a mess?

Be a good boy.

Like my invention?

What invention, dear?

My stress reducer.

Honey, I don't know what you're talking about.

All I know is that mommy feels very, very dirty right now.

And I like it.

I just want to suck your cock clean of all the cum.

Oh,

sis.

What have we done?

I'm hungry, mother.

You're hungry, darling?

Well,

let me go to the

kitchen.

What would you like to eat?

I want a hamburger.

A hamburger?

Not turkey burger, chicken burger, soy burger, real hamburger.

Meat? You want real meat?

I want beef.

Well, I'll have to go to the market.

That's fine.

Shall I get dressed or just go like this?

Better get dressed. We don't want any trouble.

And I want french fries and I want soda, not diet.

Soda with sugar?

Yes.

Oh. And Stacy can cook cookies while you're gone. Of course.

I'll bake some cookies.

Whatever you want, sweetheart.

Just promise Mommy and Auntie that you're going to be waiting for us when

you're finished with your meal because I want more, Ryan.

Oh. I want more.

Look at how bad your Mommy is.

Yes, Mother.