As usual, Jeffpicked up Mike's shorts... they were still wet, real wet withfresh cum. Jeff was ecstatic! And hard... quickly he strokedhimself and sh...t into his own shorts. This is too much, hethought, I'm in heaven. They each wore the other's wet, cum-soaked boxers that day. Jeff knew now that he had to do something. So with wetboxers on, that day he asked Mike to come over after school.It wasn't an unusual request, but Jeff had a special agenda. That afternoon at Jeff's house,. Kate was also bidding, though whether for herself or for someone else Martha could not decide.Kate was working hard now, calling encouragement to each bidder when they hesitated, "Come on Martha, the bid is with Karl at three thousand nine hundred, think how good she'll look with your new stud boy!" and "Come on Karl, the bidding is with Martha at four thousand, you said you were getting tired of Paula, this one will keep her on her toes!" and all the while putting in her own bids.When the. The next morning the men were amused to find the girls covered in mosquito bites all over their bodies. All three girls had moved their bowels during the night, unable to wait longer and unable to move about much. Shit was smeared all over their bottoms.Johnny got a bucket of water and the men scrubbed the shit off of the girls, using rough scrub brushes on their tender flesh. The girls screamed through their gags as they were scrubbed. The men untied the girls and removed their gags. Then they. "What do you have in mind?" You'll see when I get back."Tracy returned from the kitchen sitting close to me as I sipped my beer. She smelled delicious. "You know, Daddy, Nicole is a wonderful girl. Don't you agree?" Definitely." There are some things you might not know about us." Yeah, go on." Well, our boyfriends to start. The other girls are upstairs with their boyfriends." Nicole too?" I asked."Of course. But Daddy, they aren't really boyfriends. "Boyfriends" is a pseudonym, and they aren't.