." she started to explain. But he cut her off mid-sentence."DON'T LIE TO ME!" he shouted at her. "I called Kim and she hadn't seen you for the past co...ple of days. Now tell me the truth ... where were you?" he said.Michelle fell to her knees and sat on her ankles, her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. She knew she was caught and she knew that James was not going to like the answers to his questions.He was an understanding and supportive man usually but this–this would test him beyond. " Then what?" So I guess we were making some noise because these other two boys came it and stood there watching us, watching him pounding in and out of my poor pussy, like doing push-ups in me, and they undressed. And their things, I mean their penises stood up, one of them pulled Roger, that was his name, the cute boy, Roger, he pulled him off and, he was bigger; I mean taller and his thing, his penis was bigger too, like the size of my forearm. And he stuck it in me and squished out Roger's. Howell!" Mary Ann cried. "That's terrible! I'm so sorry."Mrs. Howell wiped a tear from her eye. "Well, these things happen. After all, men can be so boorish at times."Mary Ann nodded her understanding. "But how can I help?"Mrs. Howell smiled, knowing she had accomplished the toughest part of her plan. "Let me have a copy of your body. If I have a new body, Thurston will become interested again. It should spark some new romance."Mary Ann shook her head, confused. "But why me? Why not. " The reason her mom had brought her by today was help with her pre-algebra. I'd been a math-wiz in high school, though I'd never used it. Somewhere along the line I'd decided I wanted to be a writer, though bartending paid the bills."What?" she asked, softer.I swiveled back. She looked annoyed.I took a deep breath and considered a safer question, like, 'Would you like ice cream when we finish?' I forced myself to look in her face, though I was embarrassed myself. "Cammie," another deep breath,.