A gasp wakes you up
From Torg Adventure
You look up to see your mother over the edge of the upper bunk bed. She blushes at the sight of you and Tracy snuggled together naked. Your sister is still asleep on your chest.
Mom looks a little forlorn when she whispers, "Did you two sleep together? I mean, did you do it?"
"Yes, we did, Mom," you reply as you bend down to kiss the top of Tracy's head. "We have to in order to survive."
"I know, but I was hoping maybe we could be a family a little longer, and not a harem."
"Mom, we *are* still a family. We're just going to be a bigger family soon." You smile at her.
She smiles demurely back. Then she brightens up more. "Grandbabies!" she whispers hoarsely. She seems to have forgotten that part of the equation till just now, and the prospect of squirming bundles of love obviously makes her very happy.
"I could give you another child, too, you know. You, Tracy, and Millie could bond over morning sickness and such."
Your mom looks up at nothing, contemplating your words. Then she looks more seriously at you. "I'm just having trouble with all the changes that have occurred. I understand in my head that this needs to happen, but I'm having trouble seeing in my heart that it's right. Give me some time, {FIRST_NAME}."
"Okay, Mom. No rush."
She leans in and gives you a kiss on the cheek, but then shifts to your mouth and kisses you more ardently. Her tongue brushes your lips and you open to let her in. You French kiss for a minute before she breaks off and walks away in a daydream.
What now?
