Who could say?When working with the funeral home and after, though I would have preferred to have stayed at mom and dad’s house, I went back home. I...even slept in the same bed with Sarah; nothing happened, nothing of a sexual nature. Sarah cried a lot. I held her. I didn’t do it for her. I did it because our girls were in and out every night.The girls didn’t cry much, and we didn’t let them go to the viewings or the funeral. Mom’s coffin was closed, but dad’s was open. Sarah and I agreed it was. In just a day or two, max, depending on how you counted it, they went from college freshmen trying to claim a spot in the dorms to orphans to a billionaire and his three wives. The twins were still in some level of shock, as were their kith and kin, to put it mildly.“Everything was so great ... so great, right before they left for that drive! They were gonna put on a movie marathon and order some pizza ... damn! The Hobbit, no less! Talk about a classic! We were robbed, guys ... robbed of the. " And, the spells do what?" They make us become a person of the sex of the sexualorgans that we have on our bodies. I know it sounds crazy,but it will work." Crazy, is right. But, after what you have told me andshown me, I think that you can do it. Can you show me alittle." Just a little tease though. Strip."We both undressed. I walked over to James and reached forhis privates. He said, "It's not going to hurt is it?" Ilooked at him, smiled, and shook my head no. I covered hispenis and balls in. He took hold of Lydia’s hips and positioned himself between her thighs.“Brace yourself, my dear,” he said, and pressed his shiny helmet against her tight hole. Fortunately, a great many gentlemen had previously pleasured themselves up Lydia’s back passage, so she had no worries about her ability to accommodate the Colonel’s manhood, which was of the long but slender variety. As he pushed forward, Lydia rocked back against him, and her hole expanded to allow his round knob to pop inside. Once.