What do you say girlie?" she said with a glint of mischiefin her eyes.Bailey looked over his choices, none of them good in his eyes. Thesundress was o...viously a no go he wasn't gonna be caught dead in a dress.But his other option wasn't much better. It was some lacy pink top andwhat looked to him like a short blue skirt. But Megan called it a skort."What's a skort?" ask Bailey."Oh sweetheart it is a pair of shorts that are made to look like askirt," said Amanda."Ok, I guess I'll do that one. “Come to bed, hon, and we will fill in the holes. After this morning we should return the favor.”I looked at Lynn and got into the bed. I climbed over her and settled on my back. Erin quietly settled in on my other side. Lynn’s breast was lying against my one side, while Erin’s large breast was laying on top of my other side. The two women were drawing random shapes in my chest hair and occasionally tracing onto the others breast.“Ok. Who wants to go first?” I asked.“You go first Paul. Tell us. At first, nothing happened. Then all of sudden, everything just stopped. Everyone's movement stopped, the talking stopped, the clock stopped, everything. I thought I was dreaming at first. But the reality came to me, "HOLY SHIT, it actually worked!", I screamed. I poked the girl in front of me just to make sure they were frozen in time, and sure enough, they were. By this time, my cock was so hard it hurt. I immediately started kissing her hard, spanking her butt, and feeling her boobs. I. They talked for about an hour, and the upshot was that the woman had no one to fall back on. They had a small homestead a few miles north of here, but a recent Comanche raid had made the place unlivable. They were headed for Harleysville in hope of getting help, and hoping that the husband could find a job in the town with so many young men now gone.That, of course, was shot to hell now that the husband was dead. Ma was as softhearted as any woman could possibly be, so she invited Charlotte and.