Things had gone well at work that day. I had given Pam a lot to do and she had been deligent in taking care of it so I hardly saw her. Stan stopped by...and said he and Bambi wanted me to join them for a drink some evening soon after work. I told him I would like that, and then added that I had really enjoyed the lunch with his wife. Stan told me they wanted to tell me about a party the two of them went to over drinks soon. That I had been right on with my advice and Bambi wanted to show her. " What the hell is wrong with you?" Betty flared.Nicole hesitated, the said: "Nothing, I guess. You look pretty in that pink robe and sexy scuffs."Betty put down the spatula and took here child in her arms, pressing her close and saying into the soft hair as long and black as her own: "I'm sorry, Nikki; really I am. We-- I've been under a sort of strain lately, and I don't know--"Nikki snuggled close, so small and helpless-sized, putting her face in her mother's breasts. "Can I help?" I--". When I woke up I was lying on a bed, or a pallet, I guess, pretty low to the floor.A floor? Yeah, there was a floor. Where was I? Where was this place? You think I know? Hell, I have no idea.OK, sorry, but you've got to understand, I was pretty upset. I still am. And I really don't have any idea where we were. It wasn't a ratty old cave, that's for sure. It was a room, a kind of bedroom, I guess, except there was a pile of stuff in the corner. At first I thought it was exercise equipment, but I. Soon my cock was in her mouth. And wifeys tities were in my face. Wifey moved down and helped her sister suck my cock. Then they looked up at me and asked if i would drive them to the mall. Of course i said yes, I would have agreed to anything at that point. As i said yes, they both hopped up and ran to get dressed, leaving me and my boner alone. I yelled "thats fucked up!!", as they got dressed. I walked into the hall pants around my ankles, dong swaying from side to side. Peggy gave it a tug.