This would all change one Saturday evening when we became lovers.We met on a cold Saturday afternoon, we were walking along the beach as we often did.... We talked about how each others week had been, just talked in general at ease with each others company, stopping every now and then to marvel at the view and the crashing waves on the shoreline.As the waves pounded onto the shore it was a sexual metaphor for what I wanted to do to her, I wanted to be pounding her hard, I wondered if she felt the. “What’s the matter?” I laughed. “Looks like you were having a great time.” Carole continued to struggle for a second. “Stop with the hysterics. I told him to do what he wanted, I guess he wanted to fuck you.” I laughed again. “Can’t say that I blame him.” She started to calm down.I pulled Carole’s arms behind her back making her arch her back. Carole’s big tits pushed out towards our son. I whispered in her ear, “I have told him all about you. It’s no longer a secret. But now you have. Tony stood, putting his plate in the sink and then took Roses hand. He led her to the front door. When she tried to reach for her purse, he stopped her you wont need it. She obeyed, following him outside. Tonys black Sonata was parked in the driveway. He led her to the passengers side and opened the door. Rose gasped. The passengers seat had a cover over it, and in the seat of the cover were two large, long, black dildos. They sat one in front of the other. The front one was much thicker than. . well, the prom type. Besides," she added, looking at Julie, "it's probably not good to leave her alone now."Martha leaned forward, tense."Is there something wrong with ... her?"Julie looked back towards the offices, biting her lip."Wrong? No. But..." she looked back at her friends, seeing the serious concern in their faces, " ... things are changing. We're probably going to call a 'Fan Club' meeting tonight. We're going to need you."Ai sat on the garden bench, munching on a carrot.Food, she.