..forgetabout that for now... for now." That's the loophole. Time is up on thatorder. With the memory of the shop comes other memories, bits and piece...of them anyway. It all seems disjointed and confusing but one thing isclear. I was a grown man before and Mama was a man too, I think.Something happened at that shop that changed us. I realize something elsetoo. I'm getting younger instead of older. I'm not entering puberty, I ambacking out of it. I'm not sure, but I think this might be the first. ”“That’s right. I did. So?”“Well, I thought Claire and I should ‘Learn ahead, way ahead’ and be prepared for when it’s ‘officially’ taught to us.”“Are you sure you are only twelve, young man?” Mom said, looking at me with a cocked head for a minute.“I don’t know anymore, Mom. With both a beautiful mother and an equally attractive girlfriend — I feel much more confident, and older these days.”Claire broke the short silence with, “When’s your birthday, Charles?”“The day after the Summer Memories. Jill said I hope you like shaved pussy, Megs will be shaved when she comes home, its part of the groups initiation. Thinking to myself, I wonder how Meg is going to explain that&hellip, Jill said okay, its my turn, lay down on your back. Jill picked up the oil and began massaging my chest, working her way down to my waiting and very hard cock.. As she mode down, she flipped her long sandy blond hair over the top of her head and dragged it back and forth over my chest, a completely new and. Y'all need to sleep too”. Buck nuzzled closer laying his head on her breast. In minutes, he added his fake snore to Joe's. Oscar giggled “another bites the dust”. Rita snickered as he slid closer and laid his head on her breast. In a minute he felt her nipple rise to poke his ear. Oscar pushed a hand under his head as if it annoyed him, Rita whispered “sorry, it's just a Mom thing, breast feeding instinct. I can't help it”. Oscar told her it was OK as he continued to rub and tweak her nipple.