Her makeup wasperfect; her hair coiffured and her gold jewellery caught the lamplight.She was holding a gift-wrapped package.They sat down on the couc..., both smoking and drinking large gin andtonics."These parties are full on Michele. There will be people there yourecognise, some nurses from the hospital working their second jobs andsome high-ranking executives from CMH. Don't worry about any of them;just go with the flow," Polly said."But you said it will be an orgy; what do I make of that?". . . but not entirely out of the way . . . I might be free from that distrust that women hold against me. I might be able to go on living in my brother's place, and be the good brother for a change, and get a chance at marriage once more."How's things?" he asked."Couldn't be better," I said cracking a smile.___-----___It was late, and Arn already was fast asleep in his bed on the other side of the cabin.I snuck over and slipped the ring on the index finger of his right hand.I waited and waited. The deformed tongue slithered about for a moment before expelling the makeshift gag and then retreated inside the inky maw. A brilliant flash of white, which Helen suddenly recognized as a wickedly long fang, rubbed against the bindings wrapped around the blonde's head. Watching that dagger-like tooth rub against the cloth sparked a realization within Helen and spurred her mind into motion."Oh no! Helen is not a fool, girl. A bit slow sometimes, but not a complete idiot. Hmmm ... Think, Helen. I was confused about what was going to be next, if it was going to be another incest story that i have read on this site, or just normal. Her palloo was still down, she was wet, and shampoo aroma was in the air,I was totally turned On, and I needed a quick jerking session, I stood up, and was going to the bathroom, but my bulge was seen by aunty, and I found her interested in my bulge. I saw her brown panty and white dirty bra lying on the washing machine. I took it, and started sniffing, I was.