"Instead of complying, Fran sat down next to Renee and laid her head on the younger girl's soft breast. "Honey," she whispered, "I've got to have my s...ot or I'll go crazy." Fran! Let me loose and we'll get out of here and find some."For a second Fran debated what Renee said. Her hand stretched out toward the cord that tied Renee's wrists, and then she pulled it back and said, "No!" You've got to!" No! And you can't make me, Renee." Gently, she fondled Renee's pert tit, watching the nipple. "There's plenty of time for kids yet. You'll have to wait a bit. Mick couldn't have afforded that bike if we'd started a family."Gran prowled around the big bike. "By heck!" she said to Mick, "I'll bet that can shift, even with a great lump like you on it. Not like when I was a lass. Harry and me thought we were going well if his old Norton did sixty."She chuckled again, "Mind you, the roads were that bumpy you didn't half get a thrill. Harry could do anything with me after five miles on that. He was ready; Nelson was ready to do it up the ass, Alan’s ass, young Alan’s ass, young Alan’s pretty ass. Alan was mighty persuasive as well for the offering. He had already taken a position on the sofa on his back, spreading and raising his legs, exposing his small, brownish cock entering hole. Fuck! His memory had jogged back and reminded of Jeanne but now it was Alan’s turn, who was wiggling his hips, enticing Nelson and moaning too. Alan gave the most toxic smile to Alan and with his eyes. Gerald was sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper when she walked in. "Good afternoon doctor. How's it going?" he asked."Fine I guess. I still have a lot of work to take care of before I leave tonight." She spotting the dirty dishes Gerald had piled up in the sink. "Why didn't you put these dishes in the dishwasher? It's only three feet away!" Hey doctor, it's not my job. I'm only here to protect you and keep an eye on the lab, not play maid. But leave it there, I'll get to it.