If he was always this fun, I sure hoped so.He surfaced in front of me with something in his hand. It was a snake. I stared at it slithering around his...wrist. To bad I was not afraid of snakes. I boldly reached out and grabbed it out of his hand and watched as it bit down on my thumb. I smiled in triumph, I was not so easy to scare. He looked impressed. "That's pretty badass Randall Jr." he said."You handle snakes pretty good, but that's just a little old baby snake. Let's see how you handle a. A lot of them get propagated through teenagers, so you'll need to be careful."Again we exchanged a look. We were on the same page. No teenage boy we knew was going to get in our pants. That left a very obvious solution.Mom spent the next hour talking about feelings, some sensations, and getting almost mechanical in her descriptions. We came away from it with a lot of information, but not all of it relevant. We retreated to our room to sort through what we'd learned. We also discussed the. Clair who was probably in her mid forties and I would term a full figured woman. Not that she was large but she was not a skinny little girl, said to me as she lowered her hands to my ankles "You have very nice legs."Then her hands and fingers started running up my right leg. Pinching at the fabric as they moved up my leg. She stopped short of my groin area and then checked the left leg. As she ran her hands up my legs I moaned as it felt good. My cock had grown even harder and longer and then. ’ ‘And guess how many committee members need to sign-off major payouts from City funds?’ chipped in Robin. Batgirl immediately saw where this was going. ‘Four?’ she tentatively responded. ‘Close,’ said Robin, ‘Five.’ ‘But that means we’re one short?’ queried Batgirl. ‘Exactly!’ jumped in Batman, ‘There must be another secretary that is due to be transformed.’ ‘And out of the three that are left only one is young!’ continued Robin in triumph. ‘So, who would that be?’ finished a now attentive.