They finished up and went to Cindy’s room, turning off the light behind them.Sitting on the bed, they talked about typical girl things, ‘boys’ a...d ‘kissing’. Then they talked about ‘making out’, what it would be like and then, the conversation turned to what a ‘real slut’ one of their schoolmates was.“Can you believe her?” said Stacy. “She walks around like a whore, shaking her tits, and bending over, so boys can stare at her ass!”“Like I did to the pizza guy?” Cindy. .. God ... what a mess. The Social worker lady, lady being loosely interpreted, decided that since Candy ... who had ID and was 18, just ... could be 'responsible' for us while she 'got to the bottom of things'.Daddy called a local shyster and sprung us.We explored some more. I found ... hah! ... a pawnshop chock full of old guitars and the owner had not a clue that a 1952 Fender Telecaster with case, would be worth a fortune ... same thing with a 1951 Precision Bass in white with a hardshell. The bitch had been cheating on me. I could tell by the way she couldn't even look at me. I could also tell that she'd stopped or at least slowed down during the time that you were home for Christmas, but she was ready to ramp it back up now that you were gone." Mark, I'm going through something," she began. "It has nothing to do with us or at least nothing to do with you but I've reached an age ... Well Honey, we're almost fifty and..." And this is the time when some people our age go out and. Lessons consisted of teaching him how to walk like a woman, how to hold his hands, and how to cross his legs and be sophisticated in public. I also trained him in ways to drive a man crazy by spreading his legs wide and begging for hard dick in his slutty cunt in private. He was a very good student. I could see the changes taking place before my very eyes. When he did well, I would reward him by strapping on a 10 inch black dildo and fucking him while he looked at pictures of gorgeous.