You will put that dick away and leave?" "Yes mom." I said, a little worried at the confidence she displayed. "Ok then, go for it." She said. Now I was...caught on the back foot. I swallowed nervously as she sat on the edge of the bed with her feet on the floor. She spread her legs a little and threw her head back, eyes closed. I moved my shaking hand towards her. I reached between her legs and slowly touched her pussy. I immediately felt moisture on my fingertips. Confidently I continued sliding. Bob looked on with a camera in his hand, and a stiff cock waving like a pennant in the wind.About four days later, Paul came down to see me and was concerned that I was walking very slowly. I told him I had been hiking with a few friends. I didn't tell him that these friends had fucked me in my pussy, my mouth and my arse, oh and by the way, I had had my first delicious taste of lesbian sex.Now convinced that I was probably bi, my mind opened up all sorts of possibilities for the future. . I was just wishing you could. Would you like to?”“Tracy, you are so gorgeous that, yes, I would love to take you like that every night.”“Really?” she asked as she cuddled up to me and kissed me. “Maybe mom would share you with me! Wouldn’t that be exciting?”I had to admit that fucking Sheila one night and Tracy the next would indeed be exciting. But did I have to stamina to have sex with two of the most gorgeous girls on the planet?“Yes, it would be, but the two of you would wear me out.”Tracy. It got me started on the hard drive summaries. It was boring as hell. Thug A ran this or that part of the operation call ‘Rape on Demand’. Then the summary would tell me some more names I didn’t recognize.From reading the incomplete summaries, I decided that the FBI most likely wanted me, and the Commissar to fill in the details. It wasn’t enough to know the details, the prosecutor had to be able to explain them to the jury in order to convict.As far as the mob knew for sure, the commissar was.