Like never yelling at them, or never disobey them. It was frustrating to be on the receiving end of orders yet I kept things to myself and resented ev...rything before I forget about it a day later. As with any boy who lives among a lot of sisters, I had some exposure to some erotic sights of my sisters. I never knew anything about sex or how grown-ups make babies; but when I was 11 I felt a certain twitch when I saw a sexy image of a female and in the evenings when I was alone in my room I would. "Sexy black dress." Does it make me look –" It slims you." That's from what I'm wearing underneath. What used to be called a girdle. I can hardly breathe in it." Well, take it off. What's wrong with a few curves?" It's more than a few." You're in great shape, honey." For my age? Is that what you meant?" Did not." Well, I'm not one of those twentysomethings at your office. They're not big enough to cast a shadow." Mere slips of things. They live on bottled water and salad." Was I ever that. I looked at Daphne, who was still unconsciencous, she too had a huge erect cock."Daphne wake up!" I said."Oh my gosh what happened," she questioned, "Velma...your boobs are as big as mine!" Daphne, that ghost did something to us...look down." I said."OH MY GOD", she said, "I HAVE A COCK!!!"Suddenly I got an urge to kiss Daphne. It was so strong that before she could say another word, that our lips were interlocked. At first she struggled, then she stated to get into it."Oh Velma Ive been. That’ll show the fuckers, he could be as ignorant as they obviously were.A little while later, Rambo jerked awake. Had he heard a shout? Or was it a moan or what? His ears perked up and his senses became alive. Then the sound came again, it was a sob. Jezzzusss, what the fuck is going on in there, he wondered to himself. Betty sobbed again and then whimpered, quite loudly, and then plaintively, she cried help! A word Rambo recognised.Well that was enough for Rambo. He jumped up and started to.