She got out of bed and looked in the mirror, she was wearing a large t shirt and white panties. She felt down near her panties to discover that they w...re wet. Dam it those are my last clean pair. She looked all through her drawers looking for any form of underwear she could wear but all she could find was a pair of pink childrens panties from when she was 12. She sighed and decided it was better than nothing so she slipped them on. They were really tight on her ass but she could stand it. She. "I think we all need to talk about what we've been doing and what and where we are heading for," I said and both nodded their agreement. I got up and pulled on my shorts and shirt and headed off for a walk before breakfast and to do some reflecting.The two women were up, dressed and had fixed breakfast by the time I returned and they had obviously been talking about things. When I broached the topic of our ongoing sexual relationship both agreed that they wanted it to continue but on a. I opened the back door and stepped into Janet and Ed's kitchen. As I crossed the kitchen, I thought I heard something, but it seemed to be the refrigerator motor kicking on. I eased into the living room and was looking at the tree when I felt a cold steel circle touch the back of my neck. Because I am not as stupid as I look, I froze and raised my hands, bringing the gift bag into view. Jewelry boxes are small, thus my red bag appeared to be empty. I heard Janet growl, "If you move, I will. Mutual trust having been established Chyna and Angela often discussed the sort of problems that arise in single parent families, but there was one aspect they never touched upon, their sexual needs. Certainly in Chyna’s case there was no absence of such needs, but such was her distrust of men that she contented herself with a dildo that combined aspects of a vibrator. Chyna did not lack curiosity about Angela’s sex life, given that Angela was such an attractive woman, but if in any conversation.