CHAPTER 4

      The soft, tender smell of baby powder hung lightly in the room. Lisabeth has just changed Terra's diaper and was now providing her with the supplement to a long healthy existence. This was one of few boons in life that she could offer her daughter, and she took a lot of pride in being able to offer it. When she was fourteen, and pregnant with Sera, the thought had been shoved from her mind, and now nearing thirty she felt content in being able to offer her husband's child so much.

      Jimmy sat quietly in the corner of the room, watching his mother intensively and trying to occupy his mind from the pervasive thoughts that danced within. His eyes jumped back and forth from her exposed breasts to the sight of her hand between her legs. When he would feel himself becoming too aroused, he would shift his position so that the plastic building blocks that he pushed inside his anus would become to painful for him to sustain an erection.

      Sera brushed her mother's hair, while her own eyes darted around watching everyone in the room. She would stare at Terra's lips around her mother's engorged nipple, to the sight of her hand disappearing into the unknown between her spread legs. All the while she watched Jimmy shift and grimace in pain, which she knew meant that he was being extremely aroused. Sera too, could feel the wetness between her legs, and she rubbed her thighs together, while attempting to remain quite discreet.

      Brad and Emma walked into the room, hand-in-hand, Emma's face flushed and her clothes and hair completely disheveled. Beads of sweat decorated her forehead, her erect nipples pushed through the thin, sweated through fabric of her blouse.

      Her Daddy looked around the room, the tingling feeling in his loins started again at the sight of his topless wife with her hand buried between her legs. "Sera, Emma, here's a ten piece go get you and your mother some ice cream." His voice much calmer than his mood.

      He reached for Terra, and at first Lisabeth pulled her away in some act of protection. This didn't go unnoticed or unpunished by Brad however, and he proceeded to give her a good backhand across the side of face. Sera jumped away from her mum and quickly stood up and ran towards Emma.

      "Um, ma? What flavor d'ya want?" Sera called back to her.

      Brad replied, "she wants vanilla."

      "Okay mom, um, we'll be back in a bit." Sera voice could not hide her concern.

      "I want all the change." Brad spoke sternly without turning to look at his daughters.

      "Jimmy ya coming?" Emma asked.

      Again Brad answered, "no, Jimmy is coming to the park with me and Terra."

      "Um... okay." Emma quietly trailed off.

      Again he reached for Terra, this time without any need for struggle. Lisabeth relinquished the now crying child from her tight grasp. Brad turned to Jimmy, "take a good look boy, this is yar future. Soon yu'll have sistas of yar own. Now get up, we're going to the park."

      Jimmy looked at his mum, tears of weakness trailing down her reddened cheek, her legs still spread wide and small amounts of a soft liquid oozing from the pink. Then he got up and grimaced hard as a sharp pain exploded from between his legs.

      "Now bitch, clean the house 'fore I'm back, cos this place is a fuckin' pigsty."