When Linda tries to take a piece that is not good I tell her, and show her better than she has taken. I choose much of the meat that we will take.Then...is a bad thing. We stop again and this time Linda tells me stay when she emerges from the traveling thing, the car. But I see a man rush to her and push her down, and then the man leans into car and points at me a thing such as I see on teevee. I believe it is a weapon.This man cries some words at me, but I do not wait to understand, I see only. He took us to a relatively newly renovated mansion-like two-story house situated on a big site. I had told him in confidence that we were all members of a new sect and were looking for a place to live because we had expanded too much. When he saw all the women accompanying me, he believed it. In his mind, no normal man could attract that many beautiful women just by his charms and looks.The house was perfect, even if the price was a little too high. I think the agent saw his chance to inflate. “I worry that I’m addicted to it sometimes.” She contemplated the dildo she was holding. “I bet you jerked off a lot when you were my age.”“I suppose I did. Although it wasn’t something I could talk about with my parents.” I was only making a half-hearted attempt to steer the conversation back into safe waters.“I’m glad we can talk about this kind of stuff,” she said and lay back on the sofa. “It’s good that we don’t have to make a big secret out of it. Don’t you think?”“I guess. Communication. I started thrusting fast and hard. Kara kept cumming as I groaned and blew my wad into the second-hand condom.As we lay there I thought about what I had just done, now that my brain was no longer in fuck mode, but I honestly had no problem with it. In fact, I figured I'd do it again soon!I couldn't keep running into Kyle's bedroom to do this weird inside-out condom thing whenever I wanted to fuck, so later that day I went onto the Internet to research some ways to make my new favorite thing.