I rejoined Mom and Stacey in the waiting room.Mom seemed as if she knew exactly what had happened to Stacey and me inDr. Speculum's office that day. ...nd I think she approved.Did Mom think I was gay? Or want me to be gay?Anyway, Mom declared that Stacey and I needed a sleepover at our housethat night.And Mom's word was law.So that night, after Mom, Daddy, Stacey and I ate meat loaf, mashedpotatoes, canned corn and ice cream, Stacey and I went upstairs, gotinto our tiny nighties, went. The woman was Jane and while they might have gotten her drunk to get her here, there was nothing drunken about the way she was behaving.She was naked and one man was between her legs pounding away at her pussy while she clutched him to her with her arms and legs. Another man was lying where his cock was at face level and she had her lips firmly locked on him while he fucked her mouth. A third man stood next to the bed stroking himself with one hand while paying with Jane's tits with the other.. Ian got dressed.“Will you tell her?” he asked“I don’t know, maybe I’ll not tell her, maybe I’ll tell her what really happened. Who knows?”Then I had a thought. I went to the cupboard and brought out an indelible Marker and handed it to Ian“You had better sign your handiwork.” I told him.He took the pen and wrote THANKS FOR THE RIDE YOU dirty slut XXX at the top of her thigh“It was a good fuck though” I said.“Yes” they agreed, “very good but I’d like to have fucked her when she was I bit more. .. it’s like being a piece of beef on display in a butcher shop,” whispered Dad.“Well, from where we’re standing, the meat looks pretty good, doesn’t it Erika?” giggled Mom.“Sure does,” she agreed. “Mind if we have a sample, gentlemen?”“I’m sure I speak for Charlie when I say, ‘Help yourselves, ladies,’” answered Dad eagerly.“What he said,” I added, not sure what was coming next.“First, I think Erika and I should get a little more comfortable. Don’t you, darling?” Mom suggested.“I think it.