" Her eyes darted to the dog lying on the floor in front of the TV. "What's your dog's name?" Prince," Mrs. Turner said. "He won't give you any troubl.... He's big, but he's a pussycat."Cindy could see that he was twice as big as Frisky. Was his cock twice as big? That was all she wanted to know about him. She decided to find out just as soon as the Turners were gone.She locked the front door, checked on the kids, found them fast asleep, then returned to the living room and found the dog watching. By the time she turned her next page, she'd become aware that Mike's breathing had changed. She looked up to see what was going on. Mike had positioned her bag so that it partially blocked the view of his crotch from other passengers. "What the hell!" she thought, "He's jerking off in HERE?" Mike paused long enough to point the head of his cock at her. "Now I need your mouth.", he whispered. Sabrina looked nervously around the car, quickly noting how many people were still there. "I don't think. Punch was also served. Libby cut the cake, which was served to the guests.Pris and I stayed for the toasts and reception but we didn't stay until Beau and Libby left in a Lauderdale plane for New Orleans. Pris changed while I preflighted the plane. We had a pleasant chat on the flight to Jackson. We got into Jackson with fifteen minutes to spare. Pris drove her car to Northside and arrived before the first event of the evening.Theo had purchased pulled pork sandwiches at the Hut in Jackson for. ”“So more of a game of dare,” Norma Jean says dryly.“Yeah, sure,” Rick says. “Unless you’re too embarrassed to show of your lesbian body to a straight guy.”“You couldn’t handle me if I let you,” Norma Jean grins. “But that’s fine. We’ll play your little game. I’ll even let you go first.”Rick gives her a toothy smile. “Show us your panties.”Norman shuffles in his seat. Lissa looks at Norma Jean, smiles and then nods. The rest of the class sits up with a little more attention. They have been.