Abby hadn't meant to say that out loud! Her mother did not favor public displays of her daughter's obvious orientation. So many narrow minded people w...uld talk! Thinking fast, she brought the conversation back to an old favorite subject. "Uh, why did you saddle me with such a dumb name? I don't even like the Beatles, mom!"Her mother raised an eyebrow. "Darling, be thankful I gave you an English name. Your aunt campaigned long and hard for me to name you after her." Rue Morgue Rhode?" Abby. Should I keep talking?”“Um, yeah”“What about you Linda? Would you be interested in finding out how great sex can really be, not just the wham, bam, thank you mam you had yesterday?”“OK.”Linda smiled and said, “I believe in hands-on training. Interested?” They both nodded slowly, not knowing where Aunt Jen was going with this.“Good. Linda, you go to my bathroom and take a shower. Wash and dry your hair. When you are finished, we’ll meet in my bedroom. I only want you to have a towel on. . However, because it was Zero Kay, Sam hadcome as quickly as she could."I guess we wait then," Sam announced, moving an empty pizza box off achair and then sitting down.The next to arrive was Nike, a young woman with naturally tan skin andshort black hair. She wore a white costume with black trim, whichincluded grey metal armor pieces on her shoulders and elbows, alongwith a matching belt. Then, from her back, she had a pair of grayfeathered wings."What the hell is going on?" Nike immediately. It was pretty loud though, so I stopped."I'll do it sometime when my mom's not home," I told Spyder."Come on and let me try it." Ok, but don't turn it on, ok?" Watch this," the older girl said, and she lay back on my bed, her legs open and knees up. She pulled the thong material aside so show her pussy and began working my new dildo into her twat. It took a few minutes, I guess because she had to get herself wet first, but then it pushed deeper and deeper.She got me the biggest one, and even.