They were stepping back a hundred years in time. The big difference would be the owner would not be some Yankee carpetbagger, but some oriental or Rus...ian carpetbagger. I almost laughed at the irony of it. What was it Nikita K had said all those years ago. Was it really the beginning of the end.Way smarter people than me were supposed to be saving us from ourselves. I had my doubts, but there was nothing I could do about it. Especially since the people in Aster needed jobs so badly."Maybe your. .. ?" Yes, I want you to fuck both of us." Is Skip with you now? Has to be him since you brought him up earlier." Yes he is with me, can the two of us come get you? Mom, have you ever been to a motel with two men?" No never... You would be ok with that? Me with Skip?" Mom, I know Skip fucked you when we were still in high school." I had a suspicion you knew. You could have joined us back then. I wanted you too." So it is ok with you if we come get you for the afternoon?"I looked at my husband. " Anything," she squeaked excitedly, bouncing up and down in front of me, her big tits bouncing, forcing me to shift my admiring gaze from her nylon-clad toes to her large breasts."I'll keep you to that," I warned, watching my sister's tits jiggling.If she wasn't my sister, I'd be one of those creeps thinking that maybe - just maybe - I could get inher panties, this close to 'All Slut's Night', which is what I called Halloween. Not from personalexperience, but a guy can dream!A night where. She came over to my bed and her friends were peeking in."We want to learn how to do blow jobs" Yeah right, go away" We're serious" As she pulled back my covers. Her friends were giggling. They finally chimed "Come on Derek"I knew I was getting set up, they couldn't be seriousWe went into Gina's room and they explained their boyfriends were pressuring them for sex. They didn't want to go all the way so they decided blow jobs would keep their boy friends happyI was still skeptical and standing in.