.. I held it in my hand and looked at my palm through it, the image contorted as if I was in a fun house mirror. The piece was surprisingly heavy and ...irm; I’d never considered the density of solid glass. And the piece was beautifuly constructed.“Like that one, do you?” Amelia said. I looked up, startled, and realized that I’d been admiring it for much longer than anyone else. I decided to be honest; shit, it wasn’t like I had anything to hide from anyone there.“Yes, as a matter of fact,” I. When he woke he immediately noticed that that he was not alone. He knew how lightly he slept and was surprised to find a pussy pile in the bed around him. His four women were two deep on each side. He was just happy that Victoria and Jess weren't there, too. He eased himself out of the bed and headed down for coffee.Nana, and her helpers were moving kind of slow this morning and Tom wondered if they had been in the corn liquor. Nana snorted at the idea and said that the party had gone on until. He couldn't believe she'd just said that. Maybe the aphrodisiac wouldn't be necessary. "But it still can't hurt", he thought and he couldn't wait until later when he'd be balls deep inside her.***Hours later, most of the relatives had left. There were only about fifteen people left, and everyone was feeling very relaxed and horny. Michael noticed the aphrodisiac had kicked in when he saw his parents making out on the sofa. They rarely even held hands in public, but now they didn't care who was. Unable to finish her lunch, she threw what remained away and washed up. She went up to her room and collected the book she was reading. She sat at the kitchen table and opened it but could do no more than stare at the page.The telephone rang. She leapt for it."Caroline?" No, dear. Jean Carnoustie. Are you waiting for a call?" No, er, well sort of." You don't sound yourself. Is something wrong?" No, at least I hope not." Can I help?" No, it's just..." It became too much for her and she burst.