" Good point," Mrs. Jenkins said, "but three girls is a lot of girls! Youmust remember to give him a chance to speak, and to play what he wantsto play..." I know mom," Janet said, "we would never have a tea party with a boy.Probably we could go swimming or something like that." Good idea," Mrs. Jenkins said and went back inside the house.***When we were back in Janet's room to change out of our dresses, I said,"it's going to be weird if Jimmy plays with us." What do you think he'll do when he. .couldn't you just think of me as a girl?” “Cathy, what I was going to ask you was why did you stop dating?” Cathy twisted around toward me and placed her arm around my chest. “I stopped because I never found a man that could satisfy me in bed. I always felt as if they were using my pussy to masturbate with. They would get hard, slam it in me, shoot off inside me, and then roll off me leaving me to get myself off. I just got tired of having men get their rocks off with me and not give a damn. Her boots were freshly shined to a high gloss. Her wings and close combat badge were also shined and gleaming. “Damn,” I thought, “Impressive.”I didn’t look up from my reports. She stood there with her fists on her hips, glaring at me. After a minute, she asked, “Well?”I looked up at her. “Good afternoon, you’re looking spiffy. Got something planned?”“Henry, you know damned well I’ve got this goofy tea party with queen Emily. And I’m not looking forward to it.”“Is that today? I thought it was. She had gathered it up with a matching sash tied around her waist. The top draped from her shoulders, the deep armholes open nearly to her waist. The effect was to completely expose her from the side, showing off plenty of side boob, and promising frequent glimpses of nipple. The shirt was just long enough to cover her ass by a couple of inches, and it rode on her hips provocatively.“Wow,” I exclaimed, turning to look at them both. I walked over to Laura and put my arm around her. I slid my.