“Well, first off all I don’t want any lies. I want everyone to be on time and tell the truth,” I said. I thought that sounded like a pretty good...rule to have. Everyone nodded. Barbara Jean crossed her arms, and Cheyenne who knew me best of all could tell I was just winging it. They both looked impatient about my new rules.“Well, the other thing is that this is my house and whatever I say goes here and I mean it,” I said.“So, be honest and whatever you say is the rule, got it” Cheyenne shrugged. "Yes. I just want to think carefully for a wish." Well, you could be boring and wish for money. That's what everybodydoes. But it seldom works out for the best. I'm telling you I know fromexperience that money doesn't buy happiness." She looked at mequizzically for a moment, then said, "Now a quick read of your innersecrets reveals to me that there's something you've always thought aboutbut never revealed to anyone. I could help with that."I looked at her blankly."No use denying it to me.. He was offering man to man massages. I was now just out of H.S. and it had been a year or two since Eric moved away. As much as I tried to resist my desires for other men, I longed for another experience. I phoned Mike and he invited me over to his place. Like Lorence, he had olive skin and wavy hair. But where Lorence was short and had almost no body hair, Mike was tall, lean and hairy. Looking back, maybe it was just the age.Mike took me over to his massage table and asked for me to get. He poured a bit of the ether on a rag and pressed it firmly over Cindy's nose and mouth. Cindy stiffened but quickly passed out. He then carefully administered a syringe full of the sleeping drug into her ass.Sandra was next. She was sleeping on her belly ina blue baby-doll nightie. He jerked her head up by her hair and slapped the ether soaked rag over her face."Hey! What the ... fuuuhhh." She passed out. Her tits made up for her somewhat fat ass. They were indeed huge. Besides, her big ass.