Silky, black hair, almond eyes, delicate face.“I think you just got harder thinking about another woman when you have your hot sister and busty mom ...n your arms, asshole,” Melody said, a playful smile on her lips as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.“Asians,” I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging slap. “Now on your knees. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my cock. I’m going to pound my sister’s ass.”“Oh, yes, Sir,” moaned Mom, her voice husky, eager to please.“It. .. like to be your partner." Julia, I will keep that in mind."I called it a day after I left the Eppler's house.A few minutes before eleven the next morning, I rang the bell of the Dorall residence, another upscale house in a fairly new neighborhood. Neil Dorall was another of the salesmen who had fucked Yvonne.The doorbell was answered by a pretty mid-twentyish blonde. I introduced myself and she said that she was Jeanette Dorall. She invited me to the family room to talk. When I explained why. I casually glance down and see my toe cleavage peeking out and I can see my shiny legs encased in pantyhose. I walk with one toe in front of the other on the invisible tightrope that I've been trained on. My ass gyrates as well. I smell my perfume and I can feel the pins in my hair-do as I spend hour after hour in the mall trying not to look embarrassed or frightened. Trying to pass as a female. With my high thin arched wide-awake eyebrows. I really make quite a sight. Is this a girly-girl? Is. Your security clearance is certainly high enough for that. It might even be interesting and it will give those two a little private time to catch up.”“Thank you Sir that would be great.”Neumann led me to an IST. “This is a secret lab facility, only a handful privileged know that Tabernacle 12 isn’t a religious University. Well there is one above us, but that’s just for show.”“I understand, Sir. Do I address you as Professor or Doctor Neumann?”“Depending on what academic system it is either. By.