Lillian.That was it.She punched the intercom on her phone. “Lillian, could you bring me a glass of water please?” A somewhat puzzled, “Yes, Ma�...am,” came back. Which made sense, after all, JoAnne never asked for anything, she ordered things, and she never, ever said please. Lillian quietly and efficiently brought her the water, then stepped out. As she left JoAnne watched her butt sway under her cream colored skirt. It was awfully perky and cute.JoAnne squeaked.She never, ever thought about. I hurled myself out of what had been my home, trying to outrun myself. Dominic was there, mounted on the horse I had thought him so handsome on. He reached down and caught my wrist in an iron grip. He swung me up behind him. Even in the madness that was taking me I wrapped my arms around him and felt a thrill. ‘We must hurry,’ he called out. ‘The village is roused.’ I looked over my shoulder. People poured forth from their huts. Flames leaped up as a bonfire was kindled. I saw torches beginning. We decided to follow him and got in. We introduced ourselves and he stated his name was Jeff. We made some small talk and he was eyeing my wife’s tits as we did so. I told him he was welcome to touch her and without hesitation he started groping her tits. The started kissing a bit and I whispered to my wife to touch him as well, she stated “I am.” Apparently under the water she was grabbing his cock and getting it good and hard. Soon we started to have a crowd of single guys hanging. One day when I was alone with my sister while watching a movie I put my hands again in my pants my sister said take it out I said no why you have any problems she said no. In the movie there was a scene where the actor dropped his towel. But they never show any thing my sister said I wonder how it looks. I asked her wonder what like0what looks. She then said a guy’s manhood. I laughed and ask her are you joking she said no she is serious she only saw in bio class. That was it. I then asked her.