He looked up. Missy’s eyes were closed, her mouth was open.“Oh that was fabulous. You just made me climax. Just with your tongue; you clever man. ...K, now I want you to worship my bottom”.Missy turned around and stuck her bare bottom into Dad’s face. “Now lick me out. It’s OK my step-dad says it tastes gorgeous”.From her bedroom window Janet could just see her dad and Missy under the big tree. Dad appeared to be touching her bottom.From his bedroom window John had a better view of Dad and Missy. When I went back to counting money, there was another family in line. This time they had local plates. The mother explained that she wanted to give her kids a taste of public nudity."I wish they could do The Program when they got older," she told me, "but the tuition here is just too high for us, and I don't see any chance of the public schools adopting it. I just hope they don't end up as mixed up about sex as I was when I was your age."I waved her through and proceeded to the next car, which. That conversation was on a Friday night, but before dawn on Saturday I was awakened by a kiss on m neck.That was nice!More kisses, and I was fully awake. It was Saturday morning, and Saturday mornings often meant long sex sessions.“Take off those pj’s,” he said, and that was an easy order to follow. We were both naked at about the same time.“Pull the sheet off, stretch out,” he said.I did, and he knelt beside me, looking at me, stroking me, from my side, over my hip, to my knee, and back. "So--" So then she gave me a will of my own and commanded me to come find you. Thankfully she gave me enough magic to mold myself into this mannequin--which is working out quite well I think don’t you?" She smiled.Brian was speechless. He still couldn`t decide if this was some extremely vivid dream, or if the rules of the reality he knew were just shattered. Magic, living mannequins, and fairies? Those couldn`t possibly exist--but then again, he had just fucked a living mannequin. Now he was.