She was wearing an old, paint-splattered set of coveralls, a paint-splattered shirt underneath the coveralls, and no socks or shoes. She had little bl...tches of paint on her face, and all over her hands. Dave couldn't help but grin at her. Kate, on the other hand, was mortified."Dave! OHMYGOD! It's not three already, is it?" Yes it is, my beautiful paint princess." Oh, jeez, I look *horrible*. I meant to shower, I'm covered in *paint*! I'm not presentable..." Katherine, calm down." They were. Hopefully, they’re available. Is Joyce’s number in your address book?”“Yeah, it is.” I said, sitting down as instructed.My sister made the two phone calls and told me that Joyce and Bethany were both going to come over. Joyce would take a bit longer, of course, given she was in Loveland, but also because she had literally just walked in the door. I wondered if it would be possible for Joyce to see Kara, but I seriously doubted it. I strongly suspected that Kara was only going to be allowed to. ..........They were l rubbing their cocks together, anyway, trying to get in my mouth, and everything was so slippy slidey with spit and semen and whatever came out of Chris' ass, I don't want to know. I had their cocks in my hands, so..................... so I just kind of had this thought about what would be funny, and so ( laughing), I just started , real sexy, rubbing those dicks together a little bit, not too much, but I thought ................ you know, those dicks probably feel pretty. ‘So the hero is awake.” Susie fluttered into view. ‘Do you feel fit enough to take me to dinner? I’m starving.’ She began to snigger as Peter threw the bedclothes back and stood up. ‘No. Not like that. You’re far from decent.’ Her eyes sparkled merrily as she studied his naked body. ‘Not so fearsome now are we? Where’s your manhood gone. You’re only a little boy in a man’s body.’ She laughed stridently as Peter, trying to cover his family jewels with his hands, fled to the bathroom. ‘And, yes,.