Mom discussed that I would be getting erections (thanks for the info mom but that’s been happening every time I see you for the last 6 months) and t...ings build up and that there was something I could do so nighttime “accidents” didn’t happen. She called it massaging and told me in a very clinical way about masturbating and cumming (ejaculating in her words). I asked her if she massaged herself too. She was a little caught off-guard that I asked the question. Mom told me massaging was. Marissa was dead to the world and so I climbed out of bed, pulled on my bathrobe, and went groggily down the stairs.I looked through the peephole and saw Tony’s angry face. Thinking that I could talk to him in a civilized way, I opened the door. Tony, his cousin Gino and some other goombah pushed their way in. Before I knew it, I had my arms pinned at my side by the two hoods. Tony jerked his head toward the living room, and they shoved me into the room.“Tony, what the hell?” I exclaimed, as I. She almost added "AllI did was pass notes back and forth." But she caught herself. To admitthat would be to admit complicity. "Very well," the Colonel said. He turned to the guards. "Stripher." The guards quickly unfastened Suzanne and stood her up. It took only momentsbefore she was standing completely naked before the Colonel. He eyed her upand down. She was a splendid young woman. Tall, with an exquisitely feminineframe, full pendulous breasts, round, firm buttocks. The guards went over her. . (or out in the open, but I’ll get to that later.)The last installment, I spoke about the business guy, the college professor and even the grocery store mom that got it in the best ways they knew how. I also wondered if you were like the female college student that was lusting over the hot bunny that sat across from you on the monorail car. But the reason I am back again, is because there were still a couple people who weren’t included in the last story. So, I had to ask about a couple more.