"Sandy, is that you? I'm not Dr. Thomas! I'm Dave. You have my body!!"Sandra's body started arousing. Just as they were about to ask who wascontrollin... it, they watched as her body leaped onto the table andstuffed a flower from the centerpiece into its mouth, then armsflailing started picking at her clothes."Oh no! It can't be. Is that you, Doris? Give me a nod yes if it is."Sandra asked her own body, approaching it slowly.With an eerie feminine grunt, Sandra's body gave its head a big. "After her orgasm subsided Angela went for another beer and returned to replay the tape. As the tape started playing again and Angela's fingers again moved to her pussy she thought:"Once, just once, I would like to experience something like that. I would love to have three hard cocks to play with."Michael Martin, known as Mikey to his friends, had been having a very bad day. First he was late for school and had to go see the assistant principal to get a pass allowing him into his first class.. Because even in a city of skyscrapers, down below in the mansion district once home to some of the largest fortunes in a growing America. One of those mansions once was the opulent home of the founder and builder of a vast railroad that that to the East from Los Angeles and to the Midwest to connect with the player of railroads in Chicago. Born of gold, oil, film talkies, telegraph and grocery and department store fortunes, the haves take most of the cake and leave just a single slice for the. ‘You have wined us, dined us, and welcomed us and me specifically with open arms. Why? You have set up a trust fund for my daughter to help out this filthy whore that was bedding you husband. Why? Why have you been so good to me? ‘At that point, she started crying. ‘Why?’ I attempted to reach out to her to comfort her, but I was too late. Both Mary and Maria got there first and gave her the warmest and the most supportive hugs they could. In fact, the three of them were crying. I was the only.