I said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."John slapped me on the shoulder and said great, you won't regret this. Suddenly I did regret it. John said, "Listen... you better not tell Kathy that this was my idea, it might be a good idea if you don't even tell her that Caryn and I are going to be there. I know that Kathy isn't crazy about me and she will get mad if she thinks you're only going there to fuck Caryn. And one more thing, don't say anything to Caryn. She made me promise not to tell you she wants. I asked again at the same time increasing the intensity of the dildo fucking her now drenched pussy. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and gasped "Yes! Don't stop!" Before putting my cock back in her mouth. I told her she was a Good Girl and pushed my cock even further down her throat. We moved in one rhythmic motion, my cock and dildo sliding in and out of her wet holes as she gyrated her hips and moaned."Are you going to cum on his cock?" I asked her.She took my cock from her mouth and. You're welcome to join us there." He directed me to one of the toilets stalls. I entered and proceeded to clean my ass as well as I could. I noticed that on either side of me large round holes had been cut in the walls dividing the stalls. So, I thought, this is where my uncle got the idea about cutting the hole in the closet in the basement. I felt my stomach flutter.As I exited the stall my uncle again took me by the arm and guided me back into the main lobby area of the theater. My eyes were. I told her I was going to keep some for sentimental reasons. It made me cry. I had to get off the phones for a few minutes. I had built so much of my self image around my intelligence. My ability to remember and integrate facts across a wide range of subjects. Oh, I know I wasn’t the smartest. I studied under people who made scary smart people look stupid. I knew I was smart enough to hold my own against most. I wouldn’t have been afraid to tackle an expert on his own field if I was given.