Hopefully that was a good sign as far as getting it sold went. On my last Friday the people in the office held a going away party for me at the lounge...just down the street from the office and the next afternoon I was in a U-Haul truck and on my way to California.An hour out I called Marci and got directions to her place. She must have been watching out the window for me since she was out the door and running to me as I pulled up and parked. I got a big hug and then she helped me unload the car. Kim could tell her daughter wasn’t wearing bra, her gazed moved down to Pamie’s legs, her feet were parted, but her knees were together to hold her comic book up . Kim was a surprised when she noticed how much the t-shirt didn’t cover; she could see how tight her daughter’s pink panties, with a yellow slimily face, were on her small crotch. She glanced over at where her son, Billy sat on the carpet, and was glad his attention was on his video game. Turning her gaze back to Pamie, she could see. You are a sophomore at Center Grove High School. You are in Sound System, which is the varsity show choir at CG.After practice one day, you are driving home when you pull up to a stoplight. The light is red, so you wait until it turns green. When it does, you drive accross the intersection. A car heading perpendicular to you doesn't notice his light is now red, and he plows right into you. You immideately lose consciousness.When you come to, you are in a hospital bed. The room is empty save for. .. My cock throbbed, twitched. I grinned. I was such a stud. I had stamina that could please every woman. My dick was already growing hard again. It didn’t matter how many times I’d already orgasmed today.Why had I even felt fatigue? Why did I need to be fluffed hard?“A sex god!” moaned Vanessa into Cali’s pussy. “Just so sexy, Dad!”“Yes, Dad!” moaned Cali, squirming on Vanessa’s face. “You’re as pathetic as Brad.”“I’m so pathetic, Dad,” groaned Brad, jerking off his dick in the corner. “I’m so.