Helen’s side of the room was gone. The bed and desk were still there, but they had been stripped. There were no sheets. There were no books or makeu.... Helen had and all her stuff was gone.There was a knock on the door. In a daze, Amaya answered the door. It was some brunette she didn’t recognize at first.“Hello, Amaya is it? I’m Shelly, the Resident advisor for this floor?”“Oh yeah,” Amaya said. “Uh, come in?”Shelley smiled and came in but it was clear she was nervous about something. She. Her innocence begging for release, ready for future pleasures. That’s when our mother leaned in to help us join as one.“Cassidy, darling. Now I’m going to help guide your brother’s penis inside you slowly. Don’t fret. Mommy’s here.”I had been dripping pre-cum, and Mother used that artfully. She wrapped her hand around my manhood and pressed it into Cassidy’s pussy. Then she began running it up and down, from my sister’s clit to her vaginal opening, still tightly closed. Cassidy started her cute. Yum was all they could murmur. Once showered they dressed in their tranny clothes, did their makeup, Jackie borrowed Steph's, and went down to see about a coffee. George and Nina were still getting themselves together and showed up 15 minutes later, dressed in robes, not ready for the outdoors, but then they are retired and life is different. George saw the gurls making coffee and whistled his appreciation of their dressing, "You gurls look ready to eat, I can taste your cum from last night,. Brad smugly told me that three prospects had been available at 11am, but two had left. I didn’t bother pointing out to him that he could have called me to remind me. A minute spent in Brad’s company is a minute wasted. ‘So who’s the one left?’ ‘A blonde girl with big tits,’ he remarked. Well, thank you for the resumé, Brad. ‘Send her over. I need to collect someone at the airport. I’ll interview her on the way, assuming she doesn’t get lost.’ He started to whine at me about which cars were.