As Sharon closed the valve I looked along my body and noticed my tummy was stating to rise as the level of water increased in my rectum and intestinal...plumbing. After an hour, Sharon congratulated me; I had taken the bag in totality on my first attempt. “Not many can achieve that. I am impressed.” She smiled. “Now, just relax and try to resist the urge of your body to expel the water. Try and hold it as long as you can. It will get harder to hold, but try to stop it.” Her insistence was driven. After few days I told her that I want a hug when she leaves the company she smiled and said yes. The day came and I was expecting that moment and she too. But we could not hug since all were around her saying goodbye until she left. But our conversation continued over the phone.I was a good dancer in my collage days which I had already told her. One day while talking she told me that If I can teach her salsa which I really never tried to dance. But I said yes to her thinking I can search. ”“So tonight, stop for a couple of bees, and when you get home, leave the car in the driveway, go around to the side door of the garage, and come in there.”“And what should I be looking for?”“You'll find out then,” she quipped, as she gave me a peck on my forehead.----All day, my mind milled over what it was she might have planned. My biggest concern that morning was seeing Greg. How does someone act after what we had done? Do you ignore the person or just the subject? I was very nervous as I. Mom was starting already.Pamela wondered if we should close her bedroom door. I told her that mom hadn’t. So we didn’t either. Pamela offered me a blowjob but I asked her for a fuck instead. After seeing my shift knob go into mom’s pussy I wanted to put my cock into my sister’s pussy. Luckily she wanted that too.Shortly we were naked, in her bed, and we had lost our virginities together. After a while mom tapped on the door and asked Pamela to go to the bathroom with her.When she asked why mom.