My dick started bulging. I rubbed Sudha’s ass and massaged her boobs. Sudha repeated it to me and we forgot that the door between the hall and the b...droom is open and continued our play. Suddenly, I saw Jaya (Sudha’s mom) standing near the entrance and watching us. Sudha also noticed. “Mom, it is my turn” Sudha pointed the lingerie lying on the floor Jaya kept quite. I moved to the bedroom, and sat on the bed with Sudha and Jaya on either side of me. They were shaking my dick and I was. It turned out Duane had left on Wednesday as scheduled, but with his snowboard strapped to the top of his Jeep. There hadn't been much snow in the Upper Peninsula snow belt around Marquette, for whatever reason, but he'd heard they were making snow on the lighted slope at Boyne Mountain. After calling home to warn he'd be running late he'd stayed at Boyne until they turned the lights off, and only then had he headed south on the five-hour drive to Bradford, arriving at four o'clock early. I knew the exchange rate, though my mind was incrediblymushy.Mushy? Yes, of course that's it, I told my mind. I've been drugged.Nothing else made sense, considering I was perfectly normal, perfectlythe same as the bra in front and behind me. Even my price seemedcorrect, the Slavic equivalent of eight dollars.The gypsy woman returned her attention to me. "Yes, now you see. Nowyou know, American man. I free your mind to know. It is time to see,American man. You eight dollars. Me make. She felt foolish that she had let the car run out of gas. I laughed and assured her that I had done the same several times. She told me that she was sure that the car needed a tune up as it was using more gas than usual. She said that, when she was married, her husband used to take care of the car.I filled the jug three times and poured the gas into the Honda all the while making small talk. The small talk turned to me. She asked if this was going to make me late for work. I explained that I.