" Dee Dee reached into her medical bag, and produced a small prescription jar. In it was one pill that was a dark pinkish-red in color. "Go ahead a...d wash this down with a drink of water, Jordan." Jordan swallowed the pill. "Mmm," said Jordan. "That's more like it. Tastes kind of like cinnamon." "Well, the exact ingredients are 'trade secrets'," said Dee Dee. "But this pill will let you really enjoy your time with Clyda. I'll let Tiffany explain the details." "This pill isn't too. The first night we were home alone, I was in bed furiously masturbating thinking of my daughter with the most impure thoughts. When I was about to cum, I got that same creepy feeling of being watched. I froze and looked up and standing there with a lust-filled, dazed look was my daughter who was also masturbating. My cock erupted sending a geyser upward and falling back on my belly. I could feel the warmth of it. Almost afraid to look, I peered back toward my daughter only to find her not. The boy had done something that she'd long considered impossible.The fool had been changed. It certainly seemed a change for thebetter. But could she be sure of that?What had they been talking about?What had the boy done to him?Just who the hell was that boy anyway?He examined himself thoroughly. She didn't know why.Did he know something had changed?It seemed unlikely.He looked around.She wondered what he was looking for until she noticed the boy wasgone. She hadn't seen him leave. It was as if. For the first time I actually thought that Charlotte had done something really dumb.She looked from me to my mom, suddenly feeling a little uneasy."You should meet my parents. There's nothing to worry about. You'll see." I hope not," mom said.Oh god. It was all over. I could hear it in her tone of voice. Mom had just lost all the respect she'd had for Charlotte, and now I would be forever caught between them as they battled about the morality of the porn industry. Mom was somewhat old-fashioned.