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After Bedtime (Mg, incest, cons)
by Leowulf
The meeting went a little later than Gloria intended. Well, a lot later.
The clock struck midnight before the ladies finally agreed on the major decisions.
The kids were worn out, of course. Most of the afternoon spent playing while
the moms dictated their fates, a hasty supper cooked by Gloria while the
ladies took a break, and then more play, supervised by the twins, 12 year
old Deanna and Brianna, while the really important decisions were made.
Now the babysitters were fast asleep. Of their charges, the Henrys (respectively
6 months old and 3 months old) were asleep in the playpen, the girls - 15
month old Samantha, 2 year old Harriet and Gloria's 6 year old Amber - slept
clinging to the softly snoring Deanna as if to a plump life raft. The little
genius Pete lay between Brianna's legs, awake and reading _Harry Potter_,
his scrawny 7 year old body not much larger than the girl's corpulent legs,
his head pillowed against her loins. The boy shivered slightly. Gloria thought
about suggesting Sandy allow him his pants back, but remained quiet. His
mother was only now warming to the idea of moving to the Valley and she didn't
want to put her off track by questioning her disciplinary policies.
"I still don't trust the damn Feds!" Esther's objection, as tactful as ever,
drew Gloria's attention back to the conversation. "What's to stop them from
just moving in and throwing us all in jail for being good wives and mothers?"
"That part's taken care of," Gloria explained for at least the hundredth
time. "We have friends in Washington and in the state capital, and we don't
do anything far reaching. And if anyone comes around, we can make sure nothing
ever leaves the Valley but satisfied investigators and good reports."
Sam, Gloria's little treasure, came padding into the room, a very proud-of-
himself expression on his face. Keeping his training panties dry, no doubt,
thought Gloria. Good for him! She reached down and hugged him close, enjoying
his warmth through his oversized nightshirt.
"It does sound rather pat, Gloria," Sandy chimed in. "I'd like some sort
of plan."
"Mommy, bedtime!" Sam took her wrist in both hands and pulled. She was impressed
that he actually wanted to be put in bed. But still...
"Don't interrupt, sweetness." Gloria turned to Sandy. "I've talked to Ms.
Bearclaw at the Res. She says the BIA is beaurocracy gone wild. If the Indians'
tactics can make Big Brother government leave them alone, they'll work for
us too."
"Go to bed Mommy!" Sam's bare feet slid on the wood floor as he pulled once
more on Gloria's arm. She saw the child's heavy eyelids, but also the tiny
erection tenting his training panties. Hastily she lifted him into her lap.
Sam started to slide off, but she held him securely.
"Look at it this way," Veronica began. "If you stay here, you'll just have
to conform to the same patriarchial antifeminist nonsense you always had
to, or you could move to Bear Valley and be free to care for your family."
Gloria was glad someone else could pick up the conversation. She turned her
attention to the squirming toddler on her lap. She looked into his eyes and
sang, "Sammy, Sammy." The boy quieted, happy to be once again the center
of his mother's attention. "You want Mommy to tuck you in?" He nodded, smiling
up at her.
"Mommy has a better idea." Slipping the boy's undies off, Gloria was greeted
by her child's almost two inches of erect winkie. She opened her blouse and
unhooked her nursing bra. Sammy opened his mouth reflexively as her milk-full
breasts were exposed. Gloria cuddled her baby boy to her bosom. He stuffed
a nipple in his mouth and started sucking noisily. "Mmmm, Sammy loves Mommy's
milk," she murmered. She gently stroked her little boy's winkie while he
nursed at her breast, receiving and giving pleasure and more, bonding closer
with her baby.
Gloria's eyes met Sandy's, shared the longing she found there. Then she closed
her eyes and kissed her baby's forehead. Gloria cooed in pleasure as she
stroked her little Sammy's penis and fed him her breast. "Ok, count me in!"
she heard Sandy say.
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