She was even more wide-awake now, but knew if she heated up a glass of milk, they might realize that she was up and had heard them. Instead, she went ...ack to bed.On the way, she peeked in on her older brother, Kevin. He was sprawled out, and Kristin knew he was completely nude underneath the blankets. She wondered how big his cock was.The next morning, when Ellen left for work, Kristin got up and walked into the kitchen in nothing but her sheer nightgown. She stopped short when she saw her. And shorter legs, of course. A real doll.And here I am, an overfed long haired leaping gnome (okay, I stole that… starting over) skinny long-haired, shaggy-bearded young man used to masturbating himself to sleep every night, with these two adorable young ladies in my room, and all we had was the one twin bed! Thinking fast, and realizing that this wasn’t the start of a Penthouse Forum-type weekend, I told them that I knew where a spare mattress was stored down the hall, and we could at least. She looked so peaceful sleeping and a part of me didn’t want to know the answer.I couldn’t even make up my own mind what I wanted her to say.Eventually I woke her gently.She was a little groggy and confused. It wasn’t fair dropping all this on her while she was still waking, but I had to know.Keeping my voice carefully flat I told her about my conversation, about the person behind it and finally about the price.She didn’t share my hesitation. Her answer was quick. She was wide eyed and her. I moved the gun until it was pointing at his face. He blanched, and backed up a step.“Darla,” I said, “reach into my pocket and get my keys. Leave the room door open, and go start my car. Leave only the driver’s side unlocked. Scoot over after you start it. I’ll drive.”I could feel her hands shaking as she reached in my pocket. She had looked totally freaked, she didn’t know about my gun. She disappeared out the door, and at least remembered to leave it open. Oh shit, I thought, I’m alone with.