Cindy sat up, then stood. Wood moved toward them, paying no attention to the dogs. His cock was sticking out like a pointer, seemingly directing his m...vement toward the girls, predicting a flight path for his cum-load to follow when, soon, that fluid missile launched.Valerie took his hand and led him from the room. Cindy, following, saw that Buck and King both had hard-ons again and she hesitated. The girl had lost all her inhibitions now, and was dying for a chance to be alone with those horny. "Coffee's perked, oranges have been squeezed, and I wanna talk."Her faux pout gave voice, "Spoilsport." I have a makeshift gym for inclement days. If you don't like exercise machines or free weights, you can use the treadmill," he said as they moved toward the kitchen."Is it makeshift like your running track?" Similar."She grinned. "Okay, coffee, orange juice, a talk, and we'll check out your professional makeshift gym."He poured coffee and orange juice, and they settled on a built-in lounge,. In other words, another fuck! The sperm would go about their work, puncturing their way through the cell walls, and taking enough of the enzyme mix through to effect a 'cure'. Not a real cure, of course. The cells were still there, and still producing their stew of quasi-hormones. But the painful ones would be gone for good. Other research groups were still trying to find a way to actually kill off the cells, but so far had found nothing which didn't damage the surrounding tissue.Men all over. We started the music and danced away out costumes where flimsy and left nothing to the imagination, being 18 now I had a full figure and my sister was 16 and well developed, I moved towards dad, moving sexy he watched as his eyes where fixed on my tits I looked down to see a huge lump in his trousers, my sister noticed this as well and blushed I whispered her to leave and let me thank dad, she asked how I said I would explain all later.As she left I felt my body shiver as I knew tonight was.