"Then he tormented Tom talking about how much I was the one doing the fucking pointing out to Tom that it was all the boys could do to keep their fing...rs in me because of the way I was humping both of their hands. He kept telling Tom what a nasty wife I was that he was married to. He told Tom that I was a fucking cock hungry slut. He told Tom those once they all fucked me, I would never want his puny little dick again. I looked over at Tom and I saw excitement in his eyes. I looked at his cock. I was so bad and so low, I just accepted that role and even thought it was kind of cute and arousing for a while.”Steph paused, “I know you’ll all be skittish to have me around, if you even want me around. I can get a room...”Jim interrupted her, “We want you around. We want you here with us ... with open arms. You’re NOT getting a room somewhere, and dropping by now and then to see us. We want you in the house, and being you again. You can pick up right from where you left off, or change, or. I wasn't complaining I got to see all those naked boys, Big linemen, slender running backs and all those in between. Not to mention all those cocks, big, small, slender, mostly small and shriveled, but some were more than just plump. Not plump enough for 'fag' jokes, but plump enough I noticed. Then when the locker room filled with all the usual talk, what girls had big tits, which ones put out, which ones gave the best head, etc. Most of the cocks got bigger anyway; I had more than enough JO. Again.Inez, who was all plugged in and ready to go, launched into the guitar intro for "Crazy On You." Again, that was standard fare for our practices. What happened next, however, was something I never would have anticipated. Evie, holding my instrument and sporting an endearingly smug look, suddenly began to strum the rhythm guitar accompaniment that I normally handled. Now, I had never known Evie to have any guitar-playing abilities in either timeline, so this was a stunning development..