I looked through the centres findings with interest. I noticed the report mentioned a hand injury, but all details were blocked. That had to mean some...sort of special circumstances, since normally all details would be recorded so as to keep a full medical history.Concerned I decided to give Gwen Wilson, Mort's sister, a ring to see what had happened. For some reason, the wording of what little information there was, disquieted me.I dug out her number from the files, and rang her up."Hello" she. Sexuality is a strange thing with the MILF machine. I'd consider myselfheterosexual as Marty. It's what I've been all my life. When I'm a milf,however, I find that changing in the strangest way. Of course I'mattracted to men, like I was with Rob and that cashier, but I'm alsosimultaneously attracted to myself, or the body I'm occupying. Otherwomen won't turn me on as a milf, so I'm not sure if I can could callmyself bisexual, but it's somewhere in the middle of the sexualityspectrum while under. "If you're sure of this Sam, I don't want to hurt you, as Nissie said you aren't used to a cock yet, we need to go slow."Sam just shook her head staring unwavering at her brother's cock. Tentatively she reached her tongue to the tip, finding she liked the taste she began licking till she had the tip in her mouth. Looking back at Nissie, "Oh my god, he tastes so good!" I know," said Nissie, "I remember the first time I tasted him."Mark had started to gently rub her slit and clit, Sam's senses. "Do try and prove useful," is tossed over your shoulder as you turn and walk outside. I watch your sexy ass as you walk away, heels and short skirt exposing delightfully long legs that go all the way to heaven. I look down at the panties in my hand and as I suspected they are the pair you were wearing today. And they are soaked. My cock thickens as I bring them to my face and deeply inhale your hot wet sex. The scent is different I note, a momentary pause as I inhale again. More musky than the.