Kay and Lolly decided to go in for a dip while us guys sat chatting about sport and other general stuff. Kay had a very hot body but the problem is th...t she’s as dyke as they get and looking at her in a feminine way was kind of weird, she had all the right resources in all the right places and I noticed that Leon was trying so hard to hide his hard-on with a hand in his pants pockets and he was trying so hard not to stare at the two women.The BBQ was done we sat, ate and drank by the pool, then. He turned to her and started kissing her slowly and running his hands lightly over her, preparing for the extended foreplay that was always a part of their lovemaking. But after a much shorter time than usual she took her panties off and whispered "I'm ready." This was truly unusual. He turned over to look in the bedside table for a condom. "No," she said. "No condom." "But what if you get pregnant?" They were both in firm agreement that three children were plenty. She hesitated. "My period is. "Mister Thompson," I said with a smile. "You can call me Mister Thompson, sweetie. Never master." Okay, Mister Thompson," she said. "Where's my mommy and daddy?" Your mommy had to go away with your brother and sisters," I said, "and you hid out here so you could see the Pope when he came to visit your daddy. Your daddy's upstairs. He'll be okay."She took a long look at the Pope and then ran up to find her dad. The Pope just stared at me, tears running down his face."It's a miracle," he. I kept hearing this ringing and in my clouded state of more asleep than awake, I reached for the phone and only got a dial tone. Then it dawned on me that it was my doorbell. I had put my boxers on after Bridget left, and I stumbled to the door and opened it to find another beautiful woman at my door."Well, it's about time you came to the door; I was thinking that maybe you died in there, and I was going to have to call the cops to bash the door in. You look like shit, you know. What did you do.