Only one was in use and Nan went to the one at the other end and dialed."Tia Elena? Fernanda. Is Carmelo home? Yes, yes, I'm fine. I'm at the universi...y right now. Si. OK." She turned to me. "He's still asleep, but she's getting him." She went back to the phone. It was a short wait. "Carmelo? Si, Fernanda. I just heard you met one of my professors yesterday. You did? And Martin was with you? You are both idiots. No, I am serious. He is a visitor from Canada, y muy importante..." And there I. Brown to test his alter ego’s restraint in carnal adventures with a female also given the same formula to match his animal-like urge to copulate with complete abandon.He had already anally taken both the mother and the dreadfully constipated daughter in need of anal stimulation to complete her toilet. Both the mother and the daughter had performed with flying colors but he had selected the mother because she was blessed with that certain sense of sensuousness that he found particularly exciting. She didn't say anything but nodded, her eyes closed so that she didn't have to look me in the eye."But that's stupid," I said, "Your tits are the best I've ever seen let alone touch." But you don't understand," she said and small tear trickled down her cheek."So tell me," I offered.You'll think me stupid," she said."Probably," I chuckled, trying to take the seriousness out of the situation.She just lay there for a long time while I gently kneaded her size 'D's."Look it's just when they arrived. How he had never given her an orgasm."C'mere," I said and reached out for her. She snuggled up close.I stroked her hair. "Well...he is still young. All he cares about now is getting his jollies. Wait til you get older and meet a more mature boy." Yeah. But what about now!" she howled, right into my ear.I hugged her closer as we laughed."Hey, it is his loss."She looked up at me and said, "Yeah. But who? All the other boys are just like him." She reached out and stroked my cheek. "Why can't I.