"Who would like to remove all the toilets from their house?" called out one of the mothers.All the girls excitedly threw up their hands and called out...all sorts of positive responses, which excited the mothers no end, unbeknownst to them the girls had sneakily stolen a bottle of champagne themselves and were now a bunch of horny schoolgirls.The now quite horny themselves mothers continued to call out things to the girls like "You smell like poo, it's making me horny" and "I need to poo, who's. “There’s one scheduled at the end of the week, and we should be able to get Kara’s name on the list.”They’d hired him - or rather Suzette Caldwell had hired him - to represent Kara in getting her citizenship, as well as the adoption process. His primary experience had been as an immigration attorney, but they’d had an attorney specializing in family services who’d handled most of the legwork on the adoption.“So I’ll be a citizen at the end of the week?”“Yes. You’ve taken all the tests needed. Yes! Ohhhh....yes! Fuuuuuuuuuuckkk, yes!Then I stopped. My poor swollen cock bounced in the air straining toward orgasm, desperately wanting to explode. My balls were at the moment of release, only to be left at the tantalizing edge of ejaculation. Drops of precum slid down over the edge of the tip, but nothing else.I regained my senses to start again. I had been doing this for quite a while, and it was my fourth trip to the orgasmic cliff only to pull back. I love edging, but I knew I was. Where would you want to go? I've some family in northern Georgia." The plan is to start the trip in California and then go wherever I want to go, and stay wherever I want to stay. Maggie will be coming with us. You're both welcome to make recommendations, but you're both my women now." Although I was talking to Susan, I was watching Maggie out of the corner of my eye. She shuddered some, but smiled when I said that. Since the strange incident with Pam, Rhonda's mom, I felt as if I was in charge.