..you are going to talk to your folks and get them to let you spend the week with us at our houses... Our folks will go along with it if your folks ca...l and say it's alright. If you can't convince them we still have more of those pictures with your face to spread around...' "...Wait, what if they want let me stay out doing the wee. I can't be held accountable if they say no...' Daniel lend in and whispered in my ear '...If you knew like I know, you had better be very convincing...our folks. " "No, I think we're talking about more than that." "Only if it feels right." Maureen stared at me. After a moment she started to smile. "You're right, we could just have a cocktail." But then she quickly added, "Michael I have to admit that while I'm a bit nervous about this I think I really want it to happen." "I do too. It could be a great adventure." "Yes it could." It was Tuesday night, a week night. Maureen had to work the next morning, so she went home at 9:30. At 10:45 Jeanne called.. I wondered what thoughts must have gone through their minds as they were taking that final walk.I was having trouble really focusing on anything, though, my mind scattered.When I was brushing my teeth, I found that the severed arm was holding my toothbrush, brushing for me, and in the sink were globs of bloody teeth.I retched and grabbed the arm, the limb cold as a chunk of ice, and began to curse at it and beat it into the bathroom wall and spit foamy white toothpaste froth at it.Seconds. " I had entered Daphne from behind as we watched Pat's orgasm together, and then she had mounted me on the rug, and ridden me to a breathtaking climax. As I told the sisters about it, I ran my hands over Pat's lush body. I stroked her thighs, and she raised one knee, allowing my fingers to explore her pussy. Gently and slowly, I rubbed her mons and the hood of her clit. She closed her eyes and, drawing my face to hers with one hand, kissed me long and luxuriously on the mouth. Our tongues.