I have one important thing to say to you, though.”I chuckled, “Don’t count on things going the way you think they will.”Bethany laughed, “Yo...’re learning. Something is going to go haywire. And with you? Probably several somethings. Just stay calm, cool, and collected, and deal with things as they arise.”“With your help, I can do that!” I declared.“Have you talked to Joyce?”“No,” I sighed. “I just haven’t felt like it.”“Damn it, Steve. Don’t let that fester. Call her tomorrow. Do you hear. He felt good as he picked up his towel. Walking past the dressing table he noticed the velvet jewellery box once again and he began to wonder about it. Inside the shower Sandra took her sponge and after liberally applying some shower gel she began to wipe down both Ken and Samuel. It wasn’t long before both of them were sporting erections. She commented on how nice it was to be in the company of two sexually aroused males just before Samuel took the sponge from her hand and began to wipe her. Since Mira held his cock, I quickly reached down and unleashed my own one eyed worm from it's lair, stroking it with the same rhythym as my head moving over Jack's shaft.Mira gave a gutteral groan as she had a massive orgasm. Her pants were wet through to her hand. She was quaking and her grip on Jack's cock slipped. Not missing a beat, I wrapped my free hand around it and continued. I could taste the pre cum oozing from the throbbing head and I lapped it up, greedily. Jack soon started to. She had work to do.“You sure, Mom?” I whispered. “What about Futa-Mom?”“What about her?” she asked, a smile on her lips. “You’ve been having fun in the Program. I want to, too. Things are changing.”Shuddering, a darted in and kissed her on the lips. I’d learned I liked girls, too, this last week. Not as much as futas, but they were nice. I shuddered as I kissed my mother, this incestuous rush surging through my body.She whimpered against me then panted when I broke the kiss. I whirled around.