The fraternity found one of the boxes, and as a gag, changed all their pledges for Hell Week, including Paul. Paul ... disappeared." Only they didn't...know it would be permanent," D interrupted.C nodded. "Paul's big brother changed him into a nice 'girl next door' - with a physical addiction to cum with a corresponding narcotic high. Thought it would be a great prank."D nodded grimly. "Paul was humiliated to find himself a bimbo addicted to give blowjobs. He ran away, and has been living. As her shorts hit the floor, Kelly ground her pelvis forward. My tongue speared through her flushed, protruding furrow and lifted to hungrily part her moist, pungent lips! Wagging my tongue side-to-side, driving it forward and back, she spread her knees and rocked her pelvis to and fro, fucking herself on my tongue as I probed her steaming little opening and lapped the juices up to her engorged little clit!Kelly's knotted thigh muscles were quivering, one of her hands was clutched in my hair. Why was I so concerned about what people thought of me, I was making my son happy, then I saw him, tall, tanned, dark hair falling onto his forehead, in just a pair of shorts, he was gorgeous. Sitting up on one of the lifeguard chairs he was watching us and smiling, I turned to check who else he could be looking at but there was no one else, the pool was quiet because it was a weekday.My son had gone off to play on one of the slides leaving me alone in the near empty pool with this gorgeous. Carlos stood up, rubbing his cheek slowly.“Okay. Fine,” he said. “This is not a dream. And it is serious. But what can we do? Merton’s the happily married boytoy.”Trevor smirked ever so slightly. “Yeah. Bet he’s really enjoying that.”“Maybe she’s sweet once you get past the total bitchy Princess angle?” Carlos suggested.“Don’t. Romanticize. The monarchy.” Lisa waggled her finger under Carlos’ nose. “Empires are built on the back of slaves, genocide and mass exploitation. From Rome to the United.