He's on the floor next to his bed currently doing push-ups. At 21 he's everything I aspired to be when I was younger. He's 6'2 with a lot of muscle on...him. He looks like dad, except more serious. He has dad's light brown Italian skin and dark brown hair and mom's dark blue eyes.I close the door and walk around the staircase in the middle of the second floor as I open mom and dad's room. When I go to check on them I always make sure I'm careful since they are still as amorous as ever. The double. No need to be shy. I see plenty around here."I jokingly wrapped my arm around my mother. "Thank you for being so open minded."The man only smiled wider. "I have right drink for lovely couple like yourselves. You see."He went to work, grabbing an assortment of oddly shaped fruits and expertly sliced them, before tossing them in the blender. The fruits he was using were all very exotic and I had never seen any of them before. When he was done, he poured the fresh juice inside of a large cardboard. At last, I felt aprehensile tail push out of my tailbone. It wasn't as long as mymistress's. Hers could coil a few times around her leg and still reachthe ground. Mine barely reached my knees if I stretched it out, but longenough to bury itself in my own moist slit. Sadly I was still forbiddento pleasure myself.What was the saying? Everything fun has to stop sometime? I was still inthe throws of wonderment over my new body when my mistress told me thatthe duration of her stay was limited and. .." she squeaked. Gary practically rushed Britney home, and on their way there, Gary had devised his plan. Gary pulled up slowly in front of Britney's two story house, and she got out. "Alright look Kaylie, I want to go to that party tonight." He said waiting for Britney to get in her house. "Okay, it'd be nice to get out of the house." She responded. Kaylie had never agreed this easily, and Gary figured there must be a catch to it. "You're driving home tonight, seeing as I'm going to be drunk.