J.N.: "I can make a splash than you!" "Oh yeah, give it a shot." [While jumping up and down on board] J.N.: "Can opener!" splash] Jimmy: "Man, one was huge." J.N.: "You go." running towards pool] "Ahhhh, jacknife!" [Jumps in and small "That was a dud, Jimmy." "Shutup, Tracy." "You shutup." [Door opens, over] "Lunch time kids." [Kids happily] Momma: "I made some jelly and sliced up some cantelope. I figured you could eat a food and and then maybe play with yer cock and fer a while." J.N.: "I'm just eat, mom." Momma: "All right. And then a little later, you can play with yer and balls fer momma." J.N.: "I don't so." Momma: "Ok. Slow down Jimmy, yer already done with yer sandwhich. gonna get a belly ache." "No I'm not. I'm hungry." Momma: "I know, but you so fast. You're rushing honey, you're gonna choke. Put down your sandwhich and beat off your and balls for a little bit. yourself." "Oh god." Momma: "Tracy, do you want fruit or a sandwhich?" Tracy: "No mom, I'm to lose weight. Guy said I'm getting fat." Momma: "What? You look beautiful honey. crazy." Tracy: "Guy last summer I looked better in a bathing suit, so I'm gonna try to lose three or four pounds." Momma: "Awww, sweetheart. got so much to learn. Guy doesn't want you to lose weight, baby. It's his way of telling you he wants you to smack around his cock and balls some more, honey. He's got balls and some cock. You gotta stroke his schlong or at bite his nuts." "Mom!" Momma: "You're scared, aren't ya honey. You want momma to you? Momma will stroke Guy's for him. No one has to know. I'll sneak in it's dark." "No! Mom, please!" Momma: "You don't know how to tug on the and balls? You need momma to show you? Get me a carrot, sweetheart. are you going!?" J.N.: "Mom, the suntan lotion?" Momma: "It's under the chair baby. You gonna lube up yer and balls and wack it for a bit?" J.N.: "Uhh, no. I'm just going to put some on my face so I get sunburnt." Momma: "Smart thinking honey. And while yer at it you can put on brother's ding dong and knock around his nuts for him." "Mom!" Momma: "What Jimmy. Why don't you let your brother wack cock and nuts for a little bit. You're not playing with them now so why not let him. Share, baby!" Jimmy: "You're weird mom! I'm swimming!" "Oh, you shouldn't swim for a half an hour. I read that." "Why?" Momma: "Because you just ate, honey. And you'll get cramps. Why you just lay on the side of the pool and jiggle balls for momma." "It's ok. I'll stay in the shallow end." Momma: "Ok, baby. But don't hurt yourself with big juicy hog of yours." Jimmy: "Hey, J.N. me that frisby." J.N.: "Here! Whoops!" [Sails over and to the ground] "Nice throw. Right over the fence and into the Chasen's yard." Momma: "Don't get all huffy puffy. I'll get it. Momma make everything all right. J.N. you watch Jimmy and make sure he's in water." J.N.: "Ok, ma." Momma: "And if you want you can beat your and balls. Hi Mr. Chasen!" Mr. "Oh, hi Emily. How are you?" Momma: "Oh, the boys the frisbee over the fence again. And there it is the bush." Mr. "I'll get it for you." Momma: "Sorry. Thank you. And while your under bush, why don't you jack around your cock and balls for yourself. You can stare at my and play with that healthy of yours." Mr. Chasen: "No, I'll just.. I'll just get frisbee." Momma: "All baby." Mr. "Here you go." "Thank you. Thanks. Thank Mr. Chasen, boys!" "Thanks Mr. Chasen!" Mr. Chasen: "You're fellas." Momma: "Have a day. Oh, and..and tell your son Tommy, if he wants to come over later and play with his cock and with the kids he's always welcome. I don't what happened with him and the boys, but don't seem to be friendly anymore." Mr. Chasen: "I'll do Emily." Momma: "All right. He's got a big one. You that." Momma: "Tracy! You're boyfriend Guy's car just up." "Ok mom. Please don't embarass me!" Momma: "Everything you at this age, but I'll do my best. worry." Guy: "Is it ok to in?" Tracy: "Come on here guy!" "Oh!" Tracy: "Thanks for over!" "Nice to see you Guy." "Hi Mrs. Tucker." Momma: "Why don't you go for a swim the others?" Guy: "I didn't bring a bathing with me." Momma: "Oh no! You don't need a suit. Just pull off your clothes and let cock and balls feel the nice warm water." Guy: "Uhhh, ok, Mrs. Tucker." Momma: "Come on! Pull out cock and balls. The water's heated. You'll it." Tracy: "Mom! it! Now!" "What are you talking about, honey!? This way his balls are out, you can stroke his ding dong in of all of us. Come on, pull out that hog of yours. I wanna see it anyways. I wanna what my daughter's stroking." "Mom! Stop it!" Momma: "In fact, everybody, pull out cock and balls and rub it for momma. Play with yourself. It'll be good. Everyone. away!" J.N.: "You're mom! I'm leaving." Jimmy: "I'm going to Billy's house. I can't this anymore." [Walking "Come on, let's go." Tracy: "You've humiliated me and Guy. We are so here." "What did I do? What is the matter with you all? Come back here! You're ruining the day! It's so out. This is too much of a..." [Picks up phone and dialing while car drives off] "I can't these kids anymore..." [Phone and gets picked up] "Hello?" Momma: "Momma, me, I'm very upset," "Oh, what's the matter, baby?" Momma: "The kids are yelling at me and left me here all alone." Grandma: "Did you tell the kids to play with their cock and balls?" Momma: "I told them to with their cock and balls." Grandma: "And what did say?" Momma: "They don't wanna with them anymore." Grandma: "Why don't they play with them anymore?" "I don't understand. They've got cock and balls. They should play them." Grandma: "Poppy always loves when I play his cock and balls." Momma: "You smack daddy's cock still, why shouldn't they beat theirs?" "Tell them to come over to grandma's house. I'll play with their and balls." "Oh momma."