When I saw what it was, I smiled and said: "Thank you both, that's very thoughtful and I'm sure that Paul will be especially pleased." Paul was still ...n his display position so I walked over to him, took the contents of the box out and handed it to him. "What do you think, slave? Shall we honor our new friends' gift by having you carry it in you tonight?" The box contained a moderately long; but very thick black butt plug. "I'd be honored, Sir! Thank you, Gentlemen!" was Paul's genuine reply.. I wanted to find out how many rides these girls had had. Both Sara and Nadine said that they had had sex before, but only once. That explained why Nadine was so damn tight. I asked them about the dildo in their panty drawer and they said that they couldn’t use it because it didn’t fit in their tight holes. I quickly replied that that would change by the end of the week. Both girls squirmed with that comment. Oh and one last rule, they were to call me sir. I didn’t care…it was true.I decided. Her hand came up to meet his and she intertwined her fingers with his as she pulled it away from her face. He rolled over then so he was on top of her and continued to hold her hand as he gave her only soft loving kisses. His other hand rested itself on her hip but did not forcefully grab this time. Every touch and every kiss was sweet and soft, apologetic in its very nature. Eventually she let go of his hand so she could tug at his shirt. She watched as he lifted himself to pull it off, loving. At the sight of their surrogate children cuddling on the love seat, the smiles of Fred and Wilma Brown became even happier. Eventually, Frank and Hot Lips, as she was called then, managed to make fools of themselves, and the show ended. Fred drained the last of his beer and he and his wife got up to leave. They might have stayed longer, but they both wanted the relationship between their two young friends to flourish, and it could do that much better in their absence. More hugs and kisses.