The girl held Micol's hand around the small thing, squeezing Micol's hand closed tightly on it, then rocking it back and forth along the 6 or 7cm leng...h of it. Micol didn't know what she was holding, but decided it was attached to the boy, since he seemed to enjoy when she would squeeze or stroke. The girl said something to her, gradually taking her hand from Micol's. Micol wasn't sure what she said, but guessed she was supposed to continue doing this. She smiled at the older, 14 year old girl,. "Carol was the first to take note of Ben's swelling cock. Unabashedly, she reached inside and felt of his hardening dick. "Mommy. How long 'till breakfast is ready? Ben has a problem that I need to take care of." Clara looked over at her daughter. "It should be ready in about 30 minutes or so. Just do what you need to do. Nobody will starve to death. Now go show our guest some hospitality, Dear."Carol took his hand and started up the stairs. "Which of you gentlemen are going to welcome Sam to. He knew he should call the police,even though it would be very embarrassing. It also struck him that he had two missing days from his life. He reached for the phone again, when he saw a note on the bedstand. It was addressed to Jessica Lewis. He gingerly picked up the large manila envelope and opened itup. Inside was a letter addressed to him. It was typed in standardlettering with no indication of who had written it. Good Morning Jim, or should I say Jessica, as that is. "Yeah - I don't think I'll be needing anymore," I said dripping with sarcasm."Wanna bet?" she asked, bringing much laughter from Sue, Pam, and Amy. As we were leaving, Amy gave the girls the address and phone number of where we would be in case they wanted to drop by and witness their creation. "Great - let's just make this even more embarrassing by adding in a couple of strangers," I thought to myself.Sue and I went on to the apartment, and Pam and Amy went to the liquor store for evening.