We had been there three hours when she asked if we could find the toilets, as she wanted a wee, we found the disabled toilets and pushed her inside t...en I went to the door to stand outside.“Can you stop in here, I might want some help”I got her standing up out of the chair and she pulls up her skirt and tucks the bottom in to the waistband. She had on, one tan stocking and her yellow panty girdle with suspenders, her other leg naked because of the cast.I watch as she bends down to undo the. “The skin on your what?” she asked. Monica had never studied the male organ. Sex education in Wide Ford was minimal and very birds and bees oriented.“This is weird,” he sighed.“No it’s not,” she said. “We’re friends. You’re helping me understand things. I don’t feel weird and you don’t need to feel weird, either.”“I guess I’m just not used to talking about my penis with a girl,” he said, his voice cracking a bit.“Your penis? Is that what got stretched? I don’t understand. Wasn’t it hard?”“Yes,”. Maybe they were on. Her mother was on and she was naked and taking requests. Most of the women were still bitching about all the directing. Her mother sat there naked playing with herself. If somebody told her to lick her nipples she did, or finger herself she did, she loved taking orders. Vicki asked her to go private so they could talk. Two minutes later mother and daughter sat admiring each other’s naked body. They both turned on their microphones and lazily strummed their pussies while they. Daddy?" I asked. "I have been working non-stop since I sent you those pills, and while your saliva has done most of the work, I need a blood sample. Would you be willing?" "Do I have a choice?" I answered. "Not especially, no." He smiled.Getting a needle, he rolled up my hoodie, tied off my arms, and almost painlessly withdrew a vial of blood. Quickly he turned to his computer and put the vial in a contraption. He then set to work typing away on his computer. A few minutes later he.