“Why are you guys here?” he asked. “Don’t you know that they prefer gay models? We gay guys aren’t getting a hard on every time we get naked...in front of the girls. In addition, they like to do group work sometimes. We aren’t hung up on getting naked with each other and touching each other.” Jay felt instantly better. He decided the reason given for dismissing him was false; they just didn’t want him because he was straight. I decided to let him think whatever he wanted. We walked over to the. . do they have a name?”Ruth laughed, leaned over and hugged her mother.“Relax, Mother, his name is Thomas Bledsoe.”Ruth laughed again as Rose’s face lit up in glee. Ruth could almost see the visions of grandchildren dancing in her mother’s eyes.“Really!?” Rose exclaimed.Ruth nodded, then gave her the bad news.“Really. Thomas is an amazing young man, but I’m pretty sure he is not who you and father envisioned for me. His story is long and complicated, but for one thing, he is not a Jew. For. “No, not there.” Everyone turned to watch us. Beth continued to hold Hannah firmly by the hair so that her face remained in shot of the camera. My husband, now in position, pushed his cock against the entrance of her arse. Her screams became louder as she felt the pain from his forced entrance. “That’s the tip in.” Beth said to her “Just another eight inches or so to go.” Hannah became hysterical. “Your face looks so pretty full of fear and pain. This will make a great film.” My husband pushed. Yet it was like snot, kind of.Nothing, thoughts, even holy thoughts seemed to work to calm it down. My erection wouldn’t go away. It had grown to well over a foot long! Now I really pondered calling my parents and how I might be able to do that. They would never allow me to be involved in any of this, lying or not. This was nasty.Surely they were all crazy as evidenced merely by what they had done to me. They had poisoned me or something, maybe with that thing moving up inside me. They had fed.