After it was over, Mary walked Michael back to his room.
"I think we've got this," she told him, "You don't have to come get me every time now. Just grab Hope or Chastity and do what you need to do.
Michael nodded, then leaned down and gave Mary a kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks Mom. I mean... For everything."
Mary smiled wide. She'd really, truly done it.
*
The next afternoon, a naked Michael ran into the living room like the house was on fire. His erect p***s flopped comically as he ran
"Mom? We have a problem."
"I thought we solved this," Mary said, pausing her movie. Michael explained that Hope wasn't in her room and so he'd gone to Chastity. But she had told him it was her fertile time. Mary went into the kitchen and looked at the calendar. Sure enough, Chastity would be out of the
