Shana quickly walked toward the lovers and sat down on the edge of the bed. She leaned forward and kissed her daughter on the forehead. "Jenny, you should know that I can't hate you. After all that's gone on, do you think I can be angry about this?"

Tom's cock had dwindled. He started to stand up, but Shana grabbed his arm. "Finish what you started, Baby. Can I watch?" she said tenderly, then kissed his lips. "I love you, Tom." She turned to Jennifer. "I love you, Jennifer."

She got up, walked a few feet and sat down in a straight chair that they kept in the bedroom. "Carry...