"Mikey, are all these clothes dirty?" I called to him."I guess? But what's the difference? You can just wash them all to besure, can't you?"Sure. It w...s no big deal for him. I'd be washing clothes for days. Igot the laundry basket and filled it up three times with all theclothing. There were lots of sweatshirts and pants, dirty, smellysocks, dirty, gross underwear, towels and some jeans and tee shirts.Plus I still had a few loads of my clothing that needed to be washed aswell. By the time I had. Fredrick said.We moved to the living room floor dealing the cards. Mrs. Fredrick was either the worst poker player or she was trying to lose. After a few hands the guys had lost their shirts while Mrs. Fredrick was down to just her panties.Thirty minutes later I had lost my shirt and shorts. I was in just my bra and panties. The guys were both down to their underwear with obvious hard-ons. Mrs. Fredrick was naked spreading her legs so Scott had a clear shot of her pussy.Scott lost next,. Jackie pushed herself up on her elbows, just incidentally arching her back in a very sexy manner that she was completely unaware of.“What?”“We want to make love to you,” Holly confessed.“And we want you to make love to us!” Haley continued.“You were with Béla and Jake when Lisa went missing, weren’t you?” Jackie asked, curious now as she pulled herself up into a sitting position.“That was Tia and Tara,” Haley said, able to look at her face, now.“They moved back with Mac and Lisa,” Holly. Her pussy felt fine and she was having horny thoughts again but Andy wasn’t “up” to his part yet. She got her hair and toenails done, got new makeup, and even bought a sheer nighty. She fondled and sucked on it but Andy’s schlong wouldn’t rise to the occasion.She consulted with a senior sex counselor about what to do. One suggestion was to talk to Andrew about what they had enjoyed doing when they were having sex and remind him how enjoyable it was. Mental stimulation was always important. The.