Her name is Samantha and she wants to join your harem," Danielle responded with a smile."Wait...! I don't want to be in some harem - I want to go hom...!" Samantha cried in response.Jackie tried to console Samantha by hugging her - and it was really strange how their boobs pressed against one another."Sleep deeply," Jonathon commanded and Samantha saw Jackie suddenly go under."Make Samantha lust me as much as she lusts Danielle," Jonathon commanded."Don't do it, Jackie - fight him!" Samantha. He accepted the praise as his due, but he still gloried in it, so he was happy with his performance.Grace straightened Helen's legs so that she would not cramp and let her sleep off the lingering effects of that glorious fucking. Helen woke up about 10 minutes later and exclaimed, "MY GOD! THAT WAS AS GOOD AS THE FIRST FUCKING! HOW DO THEY MANAGE THAT? GRACE, YOUR DOGS ARE TRAINED TO PERFECTION!"Grace acknowledged the compliment and helped Helen to a sitting position. "Rest as long as you need. "He looked down at her stroking hands. "Aren't you checking it now?" Not really. I'm just stroking your special place over and over, well, because I know how much you like it."He leaned forward and kissed her neck. "Thanks, Mom!"She dragged him by his erection up the stairs and down the hallway, towards his room, stroking it as best she could considering that they were trying to walk at the same time."Not so fast, Mom; I haven't gotten your attention yet." He reached forward and grabbed her. He shook hands with Ken and hurried back to head coach, Frank Stanton.“It’s about time Carl, the coffees ought to be ice cold about now,” Frank kidded.“I bumped into Ken Turner. He and I played Junior together years ago. He’s with the Greyhounds now. I happen to see their draft list on their table. They’re picking twentieth in the fourth round and selecting Brad Hayward.”“Shit, that’s too bad! We were hoping to add Hayward to our team with our fifth-round pick. He would have been a great fit.