’ Maggie asked, ‘Why not just try going somewhere else? Like, I dunno, Canada?’ ‘Because we’re not dodging the draft,’ he said impatiently... ‘We’re hiding out from mind-control slavers. We need someplace with a low technology level and an under-organized bureaucracy, and Canada doesn’t fit the bill. To be frank, I’m not sure if even Mexico is going to be uncivilized enough-we might have to move you further south, into Central America.’ Part of Maggie wanted to ask what would happen if she didn’t. My cock was hard in a heartbeat. See through bras, see through knickers. Stockings. A dream. Yes that was it, I was dreaming. But I wasn’t, oh lucky me!Fleur watched as her mother kissed me, and as she did, unzipped my flies, grabbing my cock, and pulling it free. She rubbed it, wanked it. Made me harder. I saw Fleur move her hand between her legs, gently fondling her pussy, her smooth young pussy. I anticipated. “Fleur,” I heard Lindzi say. Fleur came towards us, squatted on her heels, she. "I'm just keeping the patient's mind off her leg Doctor." I said in an innocent voice.She watched for a few more seconds before smiling. "Okay, keep it up!" She said and carried on sawing away.I raised my hips slightly causing Billie-Jo to follow me as she tried to keep in contact with my pussy.In the meantime Doctor Sharon had finished sawing away and was pulling the cast apart, causing a loud 'CRACK!' to sound in the kitchen, a sound which I didn't really hear, and Billie-Jo couldn't hear. At this point, Vinny looked at me and asked what did I think.I admitted that the thought of getting to do something to one of their wives was intriguing and that a bulge had formed in my pants while we have been talking about it.Vinny said he was ok with it to, but that we need to decide on the specifics.Tony suggested that it be three different things, just to make it exciting. He said the three suggestions he had were sucking on the tits, licking the pussy and fucking. Each would be limited.