"Otherwise our window of opportunity would be quitetighter."Prizm then stripped out of his clothes. They disappeared as they hit theground. He looked ...ver at the woman. She was still sitting in her circlein her trance. Then he looked at The Enchanter. "The book?"The older man produced the newspaper he had been looking through earlierat the cafe. He unrolled it and a book unsqueezed itself from within itspages. He handed the book to Prizm.Prizm looked at the book in his hands, then to the woman. Tara joined in and we talked about all the stuff she did for us. It was a bit weird really. It was usually Mum reassuring one of us when we got upset, and here we were being the “parents” and trying to make her feel good about herself.In the end, I don’t think we convinced her that she wasn’t a bad mother, but she did accept that she did some good things. We did convince her to stop taking the medication because we didn’t want her to be all fuzzy and that we could cope with whatever. The recurring needstirred contrasting feelings of self-consciousness and arousal withinher. But, most importantly, it made her feel like a woman.Out on the broad avenue in front of the Barrington, the day wasabsolutely beautiful. The sun was shining and the street was bustlingwith traffic, both automobile and pedestrian.The hotel was located at the far end of a town square with wide tree-lined sidewalks and storefronts all around. Denham Springs had a largecongregation of aging hippies and. ” That done. “Now please coat my dick?” Returning to Janice’ pussy I jump as my dick is liberally coated in cold lube. Mom pumps my shaft as she coats every inch. I smear her daughter’s virgin pussy with jell, inserting as much as I dare. I stop when I’ve coated up to her hymen.We are both ready. She is flushed and wide-eyed when I stand to kiss her. She automatically holds my dick; casually pumping it. “Ready,” I ask. Scared, she nods.Turning her to face her bed I gently push her shoulders and.