We'd see. My mind started wandering, as it often does on these bike rides. I thought of what kind of saddlebags I'd like to get for my motorcycle, and...why the speedometer was broken. Would the part I'd ordered fix it? What should I do tomorrow when everybody was gone... and so on and so forth.Once I started to get tired, phrases started repeating themselves in my head, inane phrases that made no sense or were just really stupid, but were repetitive and rhythmic in some way or another, to go. ”Dan continued: “We could sit you up on the table and spread your thighs wide and secure them to the sides of the table. Then we can put your arms over your head and secure them too to the table. As you sit up you can watch as we stand between your open thighs and jerk off. When we shoot you’ll see it fly and hit your body. Each of us can shoot on you wherever you want it.”“Deal”, I told him, “So when do we do this”?Daddy again reminded us that my mother hadn’t decided when she would be going. “You’re around for a week or so, aren’t you?” I nodded. “Good, we’ll do this again then!”Karen lifted off me, put her dress on covering her gorgeous figure, kissed me on the lips while her hand jiggled my softening cock and left. I dropped back onto the bed, not sure if I was relieved, used, or what. Sleep came quickly.I awoke to giggles.Other than the consistent giggling there was only the chirping sound of the cicadas and it was very dark. There seemed to be two people in my room, both. My heart was beating fiercely, in tandem with my hardon; and my knees felt wobbly. Observing my face he said, "The nose looks okay. I wasn't sure if I broke it." "Nah, no breakage." "Oh well," he said. "Maybe next time," and we both laughed. "Really," he said, "there won't be a next time... unless you piss me off." Much too quickly I said, "No no no... that will never happen." He threw his head back and laughed at my response. That's when I noticed the changes in him. There were pads of muscle.