As soon as something comes up, wewill transfer you."I looked down at my feet. I needed this as much as I needed a hole in myhead, but it appeared that...I had no choice."OK," I said sadly, tears dripping from the end of my nose. "I'll go ifyou want me to." Good boy. Now go with Mandy, she will take you to her home as shethinks that she may have some old clothes of her daughters that mightfit you."A few minutes later I left with Mandy and we were speeding along in hercar.I was quiet as I thought. They brought each other off regularly and had invented several exciting positions that got their tongues into each other. Their favorite toy was a big marker with a knobby base; it reached right to their hymens and excited every sensitive nerve in the entrance of their tight little pussies.Dressed in well worn college t-shirts, they wiggled out of the tiny shorts they had donned for their mother's benefit and went out on the screened porch, their hairless pussies warm and wet, their young minds. The next morning I woke to a note telling me Mom had gone shopping and wouldn’t be home till afternoon and Anna had made me some cookies for helping with her faucet. Mom wasn’t my real mother but Dad had married her when I was about five and she was the only Mom I knew.The brownies were on the counter, at first taste I could tell they were laced with “420”. Smiling I finished one off and went out to sunbathe. Then as the “weed” relaxed me I decided to go over to talk with Anna about what had. With athlete like agility she let go of Hank’s face forced herself to her knees and began stroking Hank’s penis rapidly. “You are not getting off that easily I am not letting you lose that boner.” Hank put up no argument and let Debbie do as she pleased. Debbie smiled. “Admit it that was the best sex of your life.” Hank merely smiled. “Oh baby there is simply no comparison.” Debbie smiled and went faster and harder. “Say I’m better than your wife!” “Oh god you are better than my wife. Peggy.