Yes. Yes, I am. But I wanted to ask you something." Oh? Ask away." Have you noticed ... anything strange?" Strange? What do you mean?" I think somethi...g is wrong. I think something weird is going on." What is happening?" I don't know. I can't put it into words. The fountain..." That fountain over there? What about it?" Yesterday, when we were speaking ... was it yesterday?" Yes indeed. We've been speaking every day. The last time we spoke was yesterday." I'm sorry. You're not the only one. Behind them, Ted watched as his mother and Fawn arched their backs, their cunts pooching from their slender thighs, one dark- haired and the other a golden blonde. He gazed at their twinkling assholes, seeing that Fawn's asshole was a pinker color than his mother's. Each looked very appetizing to him.Going to his knees, Ted leaned his face into his mother's cunt, licking up the wet slit and over her asshole. Joan mewled and shoved her ass into his face. Ted probed his mother's asshole and. We played beauty shop for a while and then went back to the living room for cake, coffee, and more girl talk.I confessed my inexperience with enemas, and Molly really perked up. "Wow!" she exclaimed, you've never enjoyed water sports?" She continued, "A good t-girl always douches before anal sex." "First, because it feels wonderful; and second, a lover always appreciates a clean t-girl pussy."Molly took my hand, pulled me up off the couch and said, "Sister, let me teach you."Leading me to her. I was in a pair of bloody pajamas. Ol' Rich was stark naked. I recounted his relationship with Mom. The detective was scanning the preliminary report from the responding officers as he questioned me."Nothing in your bedroom, it says here." Lieutenant Travis was serious-looking, fortyish, a few doughnuts over the USDA daily minimum requirement."If there WOULD have been anything there, I wouldn't've known about it. I do NOT do drugs. ANY of them." They found a pretty good collection of stuff in.