Sophie was wearing a pair of strangely high-waisted skin-tight, shiny-silver shorts. It quickly became apparent why they had a button fly, rather than...a zip as she gently released her fabulous erection straight into their hands.Emma: "it's OK, the neighbours are away somewhere ghastly, so nobody can watch. Now Sophie tell us all about this marvellous trick you play with the button beside your clit".Molly went down on the blue junior sexbot,with stunning high breasts, running her tongue up and. Aaron raised his hand and turned it over as a Raven appeared in his palm. It squawked and flapped its wings, dancing in excitement in his palm. Aaron lowered his mouth to the Raven’s ear and whispered something before he tossed it to the ground. A splash of light cut from the ground up. ‘God-‘ Amira hid behind Aaron gripping his arm. The light became dull as soon as it peaked. The 8 foot circle looked like a dark cat’s eye with a vertical cut iris in the center. Like a coin spinning on a table. Both Fred and Helena laughed. Fred replied “Sorry Phillip, we cannot say anything, like Tina, we do not have permission to tell you anything yet. I will say it is good, not bad, news!”Phillip walked away shaking his head.At 10.15am Andrew and Xena knocked on his door. Xena had a tray with three coffee’s. They saw the half cut cake from last night. Xena asked “Whats with the cake Grandfather?” in a smiling I knowing voice.Phillip replied “No one tells me anything. Tina, Helena and Fred told me. ’ She cleared her throat. ‘He’s a man, right? With needs?’ Cynthia’s smile got wider. She was enjoying this, enjoying Emily’s discomfort. ‘So how do you take care of these? These needs, as you call them.’ The voice was cheery again. ‘Oh, that’s simple. We contact this company, an escort agency, and we retain their services. Kind of like a . . . .’ Emily stopped. ‘Like a prostitute?’ ‘Oh no, it’s nothing like that. More like . . . I don’t know . . . companionship?’ ‘And what time will this.