Nikki treated me like a king. She took great care in lathering me up with soap, running her hands all over my body, paying extra attention to my "spec...al" parts. She then got out my shampoo and washed what little hair I had. I had to squat for that part so she could reach me. I almost lost my balance a few times because her deep scalp massage was so relaxing."Now you get your morning treat," she said with an evil grin."Oh?" I said, raising an eyebrow at her."You were on your best behavior last. The room fills with the warm glow of their love, as I — a lesser soul — grow as pale green as that one-by-one-inch cube of melon with unadulterated envy. Yes, I do, I covet that love, the way — one, as base as myself, dares to suspect — those in residence here might secretly and silently covet the viable heart of this State’s next ill-fated car accident victim. What kind of person does this make me? * * * For a fleeting moment, I entertain the empty notion of flirting with the tall. I didn't know why the nine of us sported identical hair styles—even Fawn had her hair died black and cut with bangs at eyebrow level and the rest cropped at ear lobe level. Fawn was taller than the rest of us, and the tattoos differed. The discussion today was on family groups in Paxlyn Domain."We live long lives here," Fawn lectured. "I am still a young 547 years. The most senior citizens in Paxlyn Domain are more than two thousand years old. Death is a rare event that sometimes happens by. Both Rachel and Louise opened their legs and looked down at their vagina, then looking up to mom said “That wouldn’t fit in us mom, it’s too big”“You’ll be surprised how it can stretch, for it to fit” the girls still didn’t look convinced, mom lay back and said “Let me show you” she held her hand ut to me and instinctively I moved to her, I hadn’t realised my cock was still hard until mom touched me, I jumped with surprise but she told me to relax and do as she tells me. She got me laying.