Mom had gotten a hysterectomy so she wouldn't have any more kids before she had even met Dad. I'd never asked, but I was pretty sure that Dad was full... functional in that department, and my healthy young body definitely was! After what happened that morning I had calculated out that today, while not the most fertile time of the month for me, was still a dangerous day in my cycle because sperm could live inside the female body for several days. I couldn't let him cum inside me!"Cam, honey," I. Kind of surprised myself. But I remembered that it didnt help my wondering about you or anything else, and the one taste was nice but — He shrugged his broad shoulders. It was all I wanted. Another one sounded good till I said it out loud and didnt believe it — this time. Your turn. Remember what I told you I wanted to do? He grinned, looked down into his crotch, nodded and said, I sure enough do. She half-rose to look down at the tent in his crotch, then sat again. Well, that and more. Wow. I. I would catch her on the phone, talking in a low, sultry purr, her true voice and not the airy one she used to pretend to be a prim and proper housewife. It had to be my gangbang. I couldn't think what else it could be that was so special about Saturday.And time dragged. It was the worse. Not even sex with Mommy, enjoying one of her many lovers during the afternoon, helped past the time. Apparently, Mommy entertained plenty of gentleman while I was at school and after she had finished cleaning. When we arrived home, we had a dress up trial. I was instructed to put on the denim mini, a baby-doll tee, and black stockings with the black vinyl, knee-boots we purchased. Adding the doll-head mask and a long blonde wig, I was set. Looking into the mirror, I could not believe the transformation that had taken place. "What do you think about your new wardrobe, Lisa?" DeeDee asked. "Lisa?" I queried. "Yes," she said, "That’s your new name. Get used to it, sister!" Next was the computer for.