Kristen walked into the kitchen on a sunny Saturday morning to see her husband, Tim, sitting at the table reading the news on his laptop. Dishes for breakfast for two people sat in front of him, the crumbs dusting them showing that breakfast was over.

"Good morning, honey," Kristen said as she went to the refrigerator.

"Good morning, dear," Tim replied in a slightly strained voice.

The sound of lips smacking and a tongue licking came from under the table as Lauren said, "Good morning, Mom." Gagging filled the room as she tried to deepthroat paternal prick. Tim gripped the table with white knuckles, trying to read and distract himself...