After a wash with something special I could no longer smell the burnt hair.The text messages had been coming in one after another while I was in the c...air. Many of them were from friends inquiring about my condition. The most important one was from Jenny, "Investigation to start in the office meeting room at one. County and State detectives will be here. Cindy has left to pick up Crash. What are we going to do with him?" Good question, maybe he will stay with us in the extra bedroom for a day. Be naked and in the chair with those legs spread wide and showing off that sweet cunt and those huge tits." She laughed and told him "Just for you darling. I am ready for a lot of cock tonight so I hope you stay up for it." He replied "Oh, I am up for it already. My cock is calling your name." He thought about all the sex between he and Cindy as he drove home. He had his pants undone and his cock out stroking it as he drove. He remembered the first time he met Cindy and she was so petite and so. She felt a thigh grindinginto her sex. She felt a sensation of wetness behind her panties. Shewhispered into Kate's ear, "I'm ready. Make me your wife.". She feltKate get off of her. She saw her wife's hands reach down and pull downher thong. She arched her hips up to help. Kate reached down into herown silk briefs and pulled out a 6 inch phallus. "It was getting a bitcramped in the panties", Kate said, stroking her prosthetic tool. Annadrew in a sharp breath. Now she knew why Kate had been. We’ve all done it.”“I haven’t,” the newbie said.“Ignore her,” Karen advised. “She’s full of shit.”“So that was it?” the newbie insisted quietly for Karen’s ears only. “The wonders of love and sex in five reluctant stages?”“Don’t encourage her,” Karen murmured as Elsie turned her cynical ramblings on someone else.The two new friends started their own conversation. The newbie was Constance, and she wasn’t a widow. Her husband had run off with her best friend and Constance had been packed off to.