“Easy child, you’re safe here. No one will be able to hurt you while I’m here,” I told her in as reassuring a voice as possible. She took seve...al more shuddering breaths before settling down a little.“Who are you, where am I, and how did I get here?” she asked in a near whisper from a very dry throat.“Would you like some water?” I asked.“Maybe ... you haven’t answered my questions,” she whispered in return.“I’m Greg O’Brien,” I told her, as I called one of the glasses to me and filled it with. Im usually pretty quiet and not one for talking early in the morn.But she seemed to be talkative so what the heck.I noticed right off her thin niteshirt revealed her ample breasts and nipples seemed to be protruding,she wasnt wearing a bra this morn like usual.I gazed lower and didnt detect any panty line either hmmm the ol gal is nude underneith her niteshirt.I wonder what gives.Maybe just trying to be more comfy I figured.After a few minutes of idle chat about work and the weather sports. "Andrea," Denise said. "Pardon me for being suspicious, but when someone mentions cheese, I smell a rat. What's this "liaison" with Eric you mentioned? What kind of liaison?"I told her what Monica had told me, that when we last visited together, after talking babies and bottles and breasts upstairs with Tinka I came downstairs absolutely zonked, and Eric got me to cock sucking him before he corn holed me, and that I loved it. All of this supposedly being proof that I was a true woman, finally.. ’ Karen took Steve’s cock in her mouth and started sucking. Steve was enjoying it, Karen could tell that much from his soft moaning and the way his hips were gyrating. Karen was beginning to notice that even though she was giving her friend some pretty good head, if she did say so herself, poor Steve hadn’t cum yet. ‘Dude, what’s up?’ Karen asked Steve as he looked up at her with a frustrated expression. ‘I don’t know…I just can’t….ugggh I just can’t cum!’ Karen put her head on Steve’s.