The feel of it made him squirm.He examined his groin. It looked endlessly vacant without the malegenitalia that'd always been there. It felt so strang... without them,too. He wallowed in a perception of emptiness. Then he considered thatthey were gone, never to be seen again, and a sense of sadness pervadedhim.He pulled himself from the mirror and retrieved a pair of his briefsfrom the dresser. He pulled them onto his waist and they promptly fellto his ankles. "Well that worked just fine." His. To his delight he found yet another treasure, her labia were undoubtedly the most perfect he ever had the honor to enjoy. Not too big, not to small, perfect for sucking and nibbling. Keeping his patience in check, he continued to circle his prey, and then with one slow, deliberate, long lick he struck dead center. Starting from the taint and every slowly traveling up he parting her lips and was rewarded with that wonderful nectar coating his tongue. Delving deeper then withdrawing to find her. ”Then, almost pleading with the girls, but in a firm voice I asked, “How about it?”They all thought for a second and came to realize how I felt. I’d pretty much forgiven Tom. He’d been a friend after all.“OK,” they acquiesced. “If that’s what you want,” filtered though into my head from the group.I know it was Stacey controlling things, but as we sat there Tom, wrapped in his Black Baseball Suit, floated into the room and settled himself right in the center of the table.“I know you heard us. They sit, staring at one another for a few moments before Juniper steps in with the large pan of lasagna and bread.“Dig in,” she says as she takes her seat at the end of the table.The girls do so. During their meal they talk about school, interests and all the other things one would while eating a meal together for the first time. Emma could care less about desires, wants and goals of the other two women. Her only interests lie in either the physical aspects of them or the beneficial knowledge.