"The me you saw down the hall is filing Accounts Receivable for the week while I'm busy with scheduling." Alani, that's insane. What's really going on..." It's true, Sir. Here's a perfect example: right now all of the other Alanis are busy with important tasks, and it's time to brew your afternoon coffee. This conversation is of the utmost importance to the future operations of our firm, and so it too must continue. Therefore..." Jack squinted in an effort to focus as Alani's outline seemed to. It looked as if my humorous (to me, not Sandy) solution to the cramped quarters problem was going to be at least the short term answer. Then suddenly, two days before the party, I had a brainstorm while riding my lawn tractor when mowing our too-large (my opinion only when mowing) lawn. As I mentioned earlier when describing our property, there is an old carriage house on the alley behind the house, and that is where I regularly store the tractor. That is where I had an epiphany. I hurried into. Er .. I touched his penis.” “Is that all, Alison?” She waited, “I think it would be better for you if you told the whole truth.” Now I guessed they knew the whole story. “Alright,” I admitted, “I was excited watching Jack being punished and the way his penis grew hard. When I went over to touch him I took off my panties and put his hand on my... er... mound.” Mum stayed cross-armed, “And.” “And I put my hand round his penis and... er... wanked him until he came.” Mum turned to Jack’s Mum,. It was almost as long and thick as Nollag's which was to say it would have held the record for her, but had just been passed by the corporal's massive rod.She briefly released Nollag and Gregor, and moved her right hand to Gregor's pole and moved to reach for Gellas' kilt. He was ahead of her and dropped it to the floor. "Oh my," she said. Her eyes were once again wide. She had just established the third record in one night. Gellas was longer than Nollag by half a hand and a full finger.