“I can’t say I’m surprised; we aren’t getting any younger but I can say I am very disappointed,” I told her.She hugged me and kissed my chee..., “Would you like me to stay home this weekend?” she asked.“No, your aunt is looking forward to your visit. You go and have fun,” I said.Shyan and the wife left that evening for the weekend leaving me with my thoughts. I changed into some shorts, grabbed a beer from the fridge, and settled back to watch the game.I was just about to nod off when I heard the. "One lady raised her hand, so I acknowledged her so she could make her comment. "I am Samantha Anders, Mr. Reppa. I want to know if this compulsion process is painful." Just to let you know, I prefer to be addressed as Jon, unless the situation requires formality. As far as the process goes, it is relatively simple and only takes a couple of moments; so I believe that Bob and Sharna have already completed the process of embedding the compulsion in everyone's mind."I looked at the ladies while. I reached in, putting my hand on his sheath, pushing it back just enough to extrude the tip of his organ. Yep. Huge. Each testicle was easily just a bit larger than a golf-ball; I hadn’t seen his whole cock yet, but the sheath was longer than my hand from the tip of my fingers to the heel of my palm; about seven inches, I would guess. His cock, completely unengorged, was an inch wide. Suddenly I was less confident. I could still remember what the dog had felt like day before, had thought about. She didn't have a hurt or angry look on her face but I was sure she suspected that something had happened.After a minute or two of silence she finally spoke. She told me that she had caught Sara checking me out and also caught me doing the same to her. She told me that many times when they had talked that she asked Sara if she thought I was sexy and Sara had said yes. Then she asked me again if anything had happed and she added that she wanted the truth. I had never lied to her before and.