“Why anything goes, I suppose,” she giggled. “You are the one that mentioned ‘No Limit Loving’ a week ago in our Sunday afternoon discussion... or is this an exception to that rule?”I had indeed talked with Marcia and the teens about ‘No Limit Loving’ as a philosophy that many polyamorous family members used to allow a fundamentally open relationship based on love and trust that the family and any prime relationships were always sacred, but other behavior didn’t have any strictures on them. I. “What?”She was laughing so hard in the car. “Oh, geez, I didn’t think it would work this well so soon! Wow! I have my own puppet! Hahahahah! Amazing!”She increased the signal again! “Unbuckle and open your pants, boy! And call Karen back in! It’s time to spice things up.”Karen came back in before he could call out to her. “Put me on speaker, boy!” Serena ordered."Karen, this is your Aunt, Serena. Want to have some real fun and get a nice raise? Lock the door!”” Karen was surprised, but grinning. I had often worried that one day I might get caught laying out naked. So far, it appeared these k**s hadn't noticed that all I had on was the towel, or they hadn't noticed my gym shorts, that lay in a ball on the ground beside my chair."We were wondering if anyone else had discovered this little piece of Eden." the girl said. "Yeah, I've been coming here for a few years. It quiet and away from everybody else. I was beginning to think I was the only person who knew it was hear." I replied. "Sure. I know he's writing back so I asked him to slip this in. The stuff is working fine, I've got a friend in pre-med who has access to that shit. I know you said steroids, but the guy has something better, so I'm giving it a try instead. Wicked side effects, priapism and stuff, but I'll keep an eye on him. For the other stuff, I thought you should know, he's pretty swollen now, like you said. I think we should cut down the dose before he pops something. But I don't want him to give up too.