We’re bisexual.’ ‘Damn. Well I’m glad I meet you both.’ ‘You didn’t ‘meet us’.’ She held up two quoting fingers. ‘I picked you. ...ou’re mine now.’ ‘Somehow I like that.’ He grinned again. ‘We’ll see.’ She finished her orange juice then stood up to stretch letting her robe fall open attracting his full attention. ‘I’m going to take a nap. Let Jackie know to wake me up when she gets back. We have a busy day and you might want to grab some sleep while you’re at it. You can have the couch.’ She. Everyone seemed to be ok with no emotional or physical issues other than mom. Then Vanessa had to pipe up."Well Rachel has an emotional problem" she said."Rachel honey, why didn't you mention it to me already?" She asked me."I don't have a problem mom" I told her. "What are you talking about Vanessa?" Well she seems to have developed a deep emotional attachment to our hero from that night Coach" she stated in a professional voice."Aw, bite me Vanessa" I yelled at her blushing.The whole team. We helped her out of the pool. We all went to the pool chairs. I lay on my back again, drying in the sun with Veronica next to me. Chris got down on all fours and started to eat her out as she laid there. He slowly brought her up to another excited state. “I didn’t think I could take any more of this” She said. She motioned for us both. We stood on opposite sides of her. She sat up in the chair, grabbing each of our cocks with one hand. She pulled our condoms off. She stroked my cock as she. She was riding along in the shopping cart supported on one side by Mom's purse and the other side by Mom's hand. A cute kid, but at six months not really too talkative. She did have a great grin for me though. Sarah looked at my cart carrying 18 bottles of beer and nothing else and quipped, "Got a little drinkin' planned for this evening, Cal?" No, despite what it looks like this beer is meant to be shared. I'm going over to friends for dinner and this stuff is going to lubricate our singing.