What do you make of that, my dears?” I introduced the women to Mom.“Well, well, I hoped to get to see at least one of your parents, and considerin... that your father is no longer around, well, that left your stepmother, who I honestly didn’t know that well. I knew that she wasn’t your birth mom, of course. But, honestly, Phil, what the hell ... that’s one hell of a shocker! Why didn’t you tell me that you’re the son of an immortal goddess?” Heather smiled as she watched me screw my own. We were on the elevator upstairs to our floor when I finished the tale."Dude, you know she's like the richest girl at this school, right?"I looked at him. "Really?" Really! Her mom is like this really big-time CEO!" Huh..." I said. "I didn't know anything besides she's beautiful?" What are you thinking though?" he asked me, with my eyes glancing up tohis taller form. He was a pretty average ten-foot-tall guy, no danger inbeing a mid, but still four feet taller than me."Huh?" She's tall enough. ”We headed over to Betty Sue’s house and arrived in plenty of time to greet her mother at the door. Betty Sue and I were both nude and I was then introduced to Mrs. Greene’s sister Charlene. A much younger sister too. Charlene was twenty-two years old, single, and a stripper.Betty Sue said, “Aunt Charlene, keep your filthy hands off my man.”Then Betty Sue turned to me and said, “If she had as many cocks sticking out of her as she has had sticking into her, she would be a fucking porcupine.”Mrs.. " Rachel could hardly hold a conversation at all, hebreath coming hard, her beautiful young body tingling from head to toe. "I want you to do it every night," announced Cindy softly. "Everynight until I tell you different. Every night until you come. Understood?" "Yes, " sighed the satisfied girl helplessly. She knew she would doanything Cindy asked of her. Anything at all. She loved her so much. A light knock came at the door. Cindy shifted slightly, to let Rachel rest her head on.