There was a slight breeze blowing across the parking lot. It ruffled my top exposing most of my left breast and it held my skirt open so that my vulva...was on continuous display. I could only stand there with only one breast hidden from public view, waiting for Gary to lead the way to the mall.Jimmy came around the car and joined us. Gary nodded to the boys without saying a word and we walked away. The boys finally recovered enough to discuss what they just saw among themselves in the crudest. Within fifteen minutes there was aknock on the door and TJ opened it up to let in a very young blond man of no more than eighteenyears old. Jan was still sucking on Ed's prick, but stopped when the newcomer entered the room.At this point the whole horror of the situation became manifest when TJ asked Ed if he had eversucked a cock. Ed, obviously repulsed said, "No!!" "Well," TJ said, "You're going to get yourchance!" The young blond began to strip, while all the time eyeing Ed's cock with open. ”“You’ve both showered” responded mom, “But I still need to, and then change into something more appropriate,” she said, grinning cheekily at us both. “Give me a while to get ready,” and with that, she disappeared into the hallway.“Rasheed,” said dad to me after mom had gone, “Get some sheets from the linen cupboard, and cushions from the other room.”I got up and did as asked. On returning to the living room I moved the coffee table away from the centre of the room so we had plenty of space to. Primarily,the purpose is to allow them to be the woman they yearn to become,unfettered by the yokes of societal norm...to dream of arousingpermanently the eroticism that's lain dormant in their souls whilethey've literally been enslaved to accept the stupidity of stifled'sameness' that erodes the marrow of what life is allabout...self-actualization. Evident daily, in my personal awarenessof the modern women, are those magnificent few who relish the role ofbeing a willing slave to a dominant.