I put it out of my head. It was certainly no big deal; not like I was growing breasts or anything. These orgasms were something else, though. As I ...eisurely got up and grabbed the mail from underneath the slot in the door, I could think of little else. I had a long weekend ahead of me with nothing to do, and I was suddenly looking forward to it. I glanced over my mail as I ate breakfast. Among the normal complement of bills and junk mail was a letter, unstamped, that appeared to have been. . let me have some," said Emily. "Me too . . ." said the other girls simultaneously. Things were going as planned for an excited Uncle Henry as he quickly taught each girl how to inhale the wicked blend. Soon everyone was tripping to new cerebral heights and laughing without stopping. "Alright girls . . . it's time to have Madison show us her privates . . ." he said as he reached into his bag and took out one of three blindfolds. "You have got to learn not to be late Madison. This won't hurt,. Her life was going well, now. She'd been living in this apartment, on her own, for one month, and her new job as assistant to the manager had opened new avenues for her. It allowed her to meet many different people everyday, some of which had become her friends.Life had become fun and interesting, and she was no longer depressed over her divorce. In fact, she rarely thought about her ex-husband anymore, so many other things were now occupying her time, nearly all of them good.She now rolled. The guy who had been operating it got on the laptop after he put his camera away and said, "Just short of two hundred and eighty thousand."It took me a moment to realize what he meant. It finally sank in. They had sold access to the show that I had just put on to two hundred and eighty thousand people. Nearly three hundred thousand people had just watched the Clarke twins have sex with me in just about every position known to man!I watched as the director reached into his pocket and pulled out.