There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old.
Brenda and Christine tell Audrey, Jennifer, Carol, and Julia what they did.
The next day Brenda and Christine called an emergency meeting to tell everyone what they did with their sons. With all of them at Audrey's house again, the women helped themselves to drinks before getting comfortable in the living room. Serious about the issue of saving their sons from drinking, whoring, and from themselves, instead of having a gab fest, which they usually did when getting all together, they focused on confessing and discussing what they incestuously did to tease their sons.
"I don't know how else to say this other than to just blurt it out but..." said Brenda looking from Audrey, to Jennifer, to Carol, to Kathy, to Christine, and lastly to her mother. Obviously needing a sip of alcohol for courage, she took a sip of her drink before continuing. "I stripped naked in front of Mark," she said into her drink and too softly for everyone to hear.
"Pardon? What did you do? I didn't hear you," said Carol.
"I stripped naked in front of Mark," said Brenda looking up at the group of women.
"Naked? You stripped naked? You? Naked?" Doing more than she obviously did with her son, Audrey looked at her twin sister with shock. "Wow, Bren, I didn't know you had that in you to strip totally naked in front of Mark."
"Good for you," said her mother, Julia, pumping her hand in the air before slapping her daughter a high five. "Now we're talking. Way to go! That's the ticket when all five of my daughters are committed to keeping their sons safely at home by incestuously teasing them and/or giving them sex."
"Let Bren talk mother. She has the floor," said Jennifer.
Never giving their mother a chance to speak, Jennifer rolled her eyes and Carol sighed with what their mother said about Brenda flashing herself. Obviously the both of them could do without their mother interrupting and injecting her sexual perversity on the group. Obviously with Julia too much of a forceful presence, with Jennifer and Carol always in competition with her and with one another and the rest of their sisters, no doubt, they wished that Julia wasn't even there.
"How'd you do it?" Carol looked at her sister after making a bitter face at her mother. "Did you shock him? Tease him? Seduce him? Or did you just stand in the middle of the living room and start undressing?"
Brenda looked at Carol and made the same face that Carol made at her mother.
"No, of course not," said Brenda with a nervous laugh. "I was much more subtle than that. Besides, just as Mom warned us to do, wanting to make my flashing appear accidental, I picked my moment."
Being that Brenda and Audrey were the eldest sisters of the group, perhaps out of a sign of respect, there was an uncomfortable silence while waiting for Brenda to speak.
"So, tell us," said Audrey. "How did you flash yourself to Mark?"
Audrey looked at Brenda with as much curiosity as she did with sexual excitement. It was oddly telling that Audrey would look at her twin sister in that way, with sexual excitement, after Brenda told her sister that she stripped herself naked in front of her son. Perhaps, being that they were identical twins and had the same thoughts lots of times, maybe she figured, as did Brenda, that Mark seeing his mother naked was much the same as seeing her, his aunt, naked too. With them having identical bodies, the only obvious differences between them were their personalities.
"Mark was out but I knew he'd be home soon," she said with unusual certainty when none of them knew when their sons would ever be home.
"You knew he'd be home? How'd you know he'd be home?"
As if not believing that she stripped naked in front of her son and as if she was trying to poke holes in her story for the truth, Carol looked to Brenda with suspicion before looking to the rest of her sisters.
"Always bickering about his drinking, whoring, and staying out late before, as a courtesy to me and as our appeasement to put a stop to our arguing, I asked him to let me know where he is, what he's doing, and what time he's coming home," said Brenda.
"Wow," said Christine. "I never know where my son is and/or what he's doing."
"Moreover, I asked him to call me when he's coming home so that I don't worry needlessly. Now he always calls me before heading home. So far," she said knocking on the coffee table, "that's been working well for us."
"Really? And he calls you," said Kathy.
"Yes. Hit or miss in the beginning, he calls me all the time now," said Brenda.
"Lucky," said Kathy.
"That's a good idea. I wish my son would do that, call me when he was coming home so that I wouldn't have to worry," said Carol.
"Me too," said Jennifer. "I never know when he's going to stumble and fall through the backdoor drunk and/or horny. Why any of them haven't been arrested for drunk driving is beyond me."
"It's only a matter of time before they crash into something, kill themselves, and/or kill someone else," said Carol shaking her head with sadness.
Julia rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders.
"Hello? That's the reason why we're all here. That's the reason for all of this incestuous sex," said Julia while forcing the women to confront all that they've sexually done and/or what else they were planning to do with their sons.
"We all know the reason why we're here mother. You don't have to remind us and you don't stuff it down our throats. A necessary evil, none of us feel very good about having incestuous sex with our sons," said Jennifer.
"Get over it Jen. What's the big deal? It's just sex," said Julia. "When you're my age, it's not as important to have a sexual good time that it was when you were in your twenties. When you're my age, more concerned with health issues and—"
"Be quiet Mother. Go ahead Bren," said Carol interrupting her mother and making a sour face at her mother for daring to speak and to voice her opinion again.
Brenda took a long sip of her drink for the courage that she needed to continue her sexual, incestuous confession.
"Only, this time, when he called I let the machine pick up the phone. Using his call as my scheduled time to put my plan in play, I stripped off my clothes, wrapped a towel around me, and turned on the radio really loud while in the bathroom with the door wide open. Being that my bathroom window faces the driveway, when I heard his car, I knew he was home and it would only be a matter of a few seconds before he'd unlock the back door and stealthily make his way through the house," said Brenda.
"Stealthily make his way through the house? You make him sound like a burglar or an intruder in his own house," said Christine.
"Mark is sneaky in that way. He's always trying to see me in my bra and panty, topless, or naked. Peeping on me, he's always sneaking around the house while hoping to see something of me that he shouldn't see," said Brenda.
"My son is the same way," said Christine.
"Mine too," said Kathy.
