"Old skin doesn't attract the ladies like new skin does." Admit it Grandpa, you just can't get it up anymore," said Naomi causing the ladies to giggle...and Snake to laugh."Perhaps," he said."So how many angels?" I asked."We're all here," he replied. "Three are out with their johns. My oldest, Salome, my Nubian delight. And then there's Alexandra, my Russian princess. And last but not least, Chanda, my Siamese sweetie. There's centuries between their conception." What about me and Naomi?" asked. My staring it did not get lost on her as she woke me up out of trance by saying:“Hey idiot, those tits are jail bait now that you are 18 years-old”I stammered, ”Ah…what?” as she sat down across from me.Taking full advantage of my condition she continued, “too bad we did not hook up a few days ago, you might have had an opportunity to get a touch of my tits, maybe I would have even let you kiss them. Maybe I would have even allowed you to fuck me, maybe.”By now my dick was harder than granite. Everything would HAVE to be perfect -- constantly. That would be a major challenge, one that would no doubt keep her very busy. The closet looked like a parade -- everything on a hanger, spaced with precision... Where was she going to put her things? The drawers in the bureau were all in use... Timidly, she returned to him at the desk, "Master, where am I going to put my things?"Jason frowned. After a bit of thought, he announced, "We'll have to get another chest of drawers. As for the closet,. Two k**s were now crying, and one had a bloody nose. I whistled them in and was giving them my usual pep talk when I noticed that their eyes were distracted. This was not a particularly unusual occurrence- their eyes always seemed to be focused somewhere else. This time, however, they were all distracted to the same place, somewhere behind me.I glanced around and I lost my train of thought. A tall, slender girl was crossing the grassy field towards me. Her long tan legs descended from a.