?"Well, hello neighbors! Nice to see you! Won't you have a seat and let's see if we can help you?" Stan Wilson suavely beamed, dollar-bill signs almos... clicking in his eyeballs, Beth thought, but she hardly cared. Lord, he was handsome! "Who can we make happy?" The little wife, Stan," she heard her boisterous husband say, using their neighbor's first name as if they'd known him for years, and adding a gruff little laugh. "Poor kid needs some foot-wear... and why not, on the end of those legs,. When i was clean enough, he stood me in front of him again and blew me. My cock was harder this time, much quicker, but this time, he didn't let me cum, stopping me just short. He pulled me over him and onto the bed, face down this time and retied my hands...not as tight as before. This done, he positioned himself so that his cock was directly above my backside. NOW I was terrified. I'd heard about this but it only happened in dark alleys and prison cells.The head of his cock pushed lightly. . you ... Oh dear!!" Yes, Mother Kent. We both make love to Mark together, and he in turn makes love to us with all three of us together in the bed," Katie told her."And you aren't ... aren't ashamed!?" Mom asked."No, why should we be? We both love Mark, and he loves us both equally," Margie told her."Oh, dear!" Mom said, and she was quiet for a short time, staring at the rug on the parlor floor."Dan ... your Uncle Dan told me after you left that you have the Talent, Mark. A strong Talent he. Some may have a preference for that, but I knew too many who complained about yeast infections. That, and a nurse I dated once told me that it’s better to trim short than to shave it all off because shaving can lead to yeast infections. So, I now have a nicely trimmed bush that I can run my fingers through.At the pool, I was treated well enough. Though I have not lived in this body from birth, I find myself able to recall details about the people around me when needed. I know who my friends.