.. pretty much every time I see them it's a toss-up as to whether I'm gonna pinch myself to see if I'm dreaming, or break down and bawl like a baby. T...e nice thing for the rest of you is I'm so damn fond of pinchin' myself."She put her arm over her friend's shoulder, stretching a bit to do so."Love you, Neanderthal." Love you, Dyke-asaurus," he replied.A long day, followed by a long night, and another long day after that had taken their toll on Harry and Margo. While the rest of their household. ” She immediately began to purr as she moved under me. I whispered in her ear again.“Andy, programming access to full knowledge levels. Discussion mode. Begin.”She stopped moving. She had a blank expression on her face. I pulled out and set back down, letting my cock soften. We were all watching Andy. She just lay there, not moving except for her eyelids which were blinking rapidly. Finally, she set up, sitting crossed legged.“I am a programmed sex slave?”“Yes, honey,” Mary answered.“But, I. 'Right Claire', Dave said, returning to his original position, 'let's get them out, shall we?' 'The moment of truth', Rick added with a grin. Dave got Claire to slip her bra straps off her shoulders, and hesitantly she reached behind her back. I heard the click of the clasp. Gradually Claire let the cups unpeel, but immediately she pressed her palms tight against her boobs, a horny sight in itself. 'Don't cover them up!' Dave said. With a look of trepidation in her eyes, Claire let her. It’s how I was at that age; it’s the natural order of things. Him? Oh no, he has to get out of the car and hug her and embarrass the hell out of her, cheerily waving at all her friends, whose names he doesn’t remember. For FUCKS sake.And the bike racing he does on the weekend with Drew, our son, who is fourteen; I mean, how dirty can you actually get? I swear he just goes out to the desert and digs up as much mud as the pair of them can carry, and then just climbs back in the car, to bring it.