I looked around for anyone to have some fun with. A hunky, Black man accompanied by a rather plain-looking, overweight, White woman caught my eye. He ...eserved better than that dumpy woman. A pair of young women giggled when they saw us, and my eyes appreciated their short skirts and chokers about their throats. Another man, his forearms as thick as my thighs, walked by, his yummy butt clad in tight jeans.And then I saw her, wrapped head to toe in black cloth, a hijab, I think it was called,. "Good," she said. "It took me a long time to find my way to you when I woke up. It felt like I was horny for days." She jacked on it a couple of times. "This is payback for that."I kept telling her it was time to go, but she insisted on staying the entire two hours and doing all the exercises more than she had to. They had time built into the process for just soaking, or doing something other than exercises. The only thing you couldn't do was the slides. I guess they didn't figure there was any. Debra turned onto her back, her skirt hiked above her waist. She didn’t mind being outside that way. It felt good, very good. She pulled her dress up until she had it bunched about her waist, then exposed her tits.“You never did this outside before, Mom,” Jerry said, his excitement gleaming in his eyes.“I feel adventurous,” Debra answered, drawing her knees up to her naked tits. “Want to eat a little pussy, baby?”“Through your panties?”“I don’t care,” she said, waggling her uplifted. There had been a lot of discussion about just going on to another prospect, but on his own, Mark was a perfect candidate. It was decided to go ahead and try.Mark and his sisters were specifically excluded from this meeting, and once the three adults were seated, Julia dove right in. "Please don't think me rude for getting right into the subject, but it has been a long day. As I told you on the phone, Mrs. Ventri, I am a practicing psychiatrist, an M.D. With a small group of extraordinary.