Steve winced, wondering exactly what kind of a show this was. And then, peering down in the blackness, he suddenly felt something else -- Sarah's hand...on his leg, slowly, groping for his penis, which lay in quiet recline along the inside of his right thigh... He gulped and felt dumbfounded. What could he do? He couldn't very well protest and alarm her. And by now he was in such an embarrassing position that it would be awkward for both of them.On the other hand, he couldn't very well let her. She’s a disaster in organization and never keeps an appointment, always has to re-arrange and postpone. She is a pathetic liar and pretender.She has two k**s: a son of about 24from her first husband and one of five (who’s obviously not made by her actual husband) who’s a rotten spoiled neurotic, impolite and antisocial k** who’s completely fucked up by her over protection and possessive behavior (it happens many times that a session got interrupted because of a phonemail of that little punk. She jacked him off for a while and they made out while they had privacy. They had to quit and we got the boat in the water half an hour later. Troy was very busy helping us and once we were ready to fuel up, Troy came aboard again. he wanted to show us around and familiarize us with the air pumps and all and we went below where she kissed him in front of me. he was a bit shocked until i assured him i enjoyed it. He was getting off work in half an hour so we waited and he joined us for our. .Mommy." Soon Mike stepped out of the bathroom, a little taller and a little stockier. Bob had Ali use a little make up to change his face, much to his dismay. When he complained, she told him that it was just to make him look a little different and he could wash it off after he took the necklace off. Everything was turning out perfect. Mike sat at the table with his sister and Bob began in his new feminine voice. " Okay, we are now the Hiendlers. I'm your mother Brenda Lynn. Mike, you are.