Meet the family

The truck stopped at the edge of what looked like a farm. I could see two females, one an older lady and the other must have been my age and both looked very pregnant.

"Is that your Mother sweeping the porch?" I asked, pointing to the older woman.

"Yes Ma'am, and that is my baby sister, she's ripe and ready to drop just like Mamma." Then as he looked at me I couldn't help but notice his hand had dropped down and was rubbing himself.