Ishrugged it off and retrieved my bag from the back of my car and walkedtowards the front door.I punched in the code to the electronic lock of the doo... and steppedinside. The house was just as I remembered; perfectly clean, perfectlydecorated and tastefully furnished. It was nice to know that some thingsnever change. I set my bag by the door and paused to check my reflectionin the mirror on the wall. My sandy blond hair was getting long, coveringmy ears and getting into my eyes. I'm sure when. He also kept screaming inpain.At last, Gloria pulled the needle out of Sam's genitals. She carefully laidit aside, and said, "See, big boy, it is done, and you are crying like ababy. Where is your macho image now?" Mmmmmmmmf!," screamed Sam."Now, the smaller needles contain a mixture of estrogens, female hormones toyou, and a testesterocide to kill off any male hormones you might beproducing now," Gloria continued. "You certainly aren't acting like a bigmacho man now, so I guess that part of. " The old saying was quite appropriate to Laura. "And it sure feels good!" she whispered.She had finished with her bath and was in her panties, walking around, savouring the still-tingling pleasure in her body, waiting for Mike to come home. Laura was going to bring her son and the exquisite Janey together, not just to get the little girl fucked, but to provide happiness for her son, too. It was possible. All she had to do was agree to let Janey watch her son fuck her.And why not do it?Would it. In bed, she begged him to come with her in the morning. He hated to take that much time from work, but he could tell from her voice that it was very, very important to her. Thinking about it, he decided nothing important would be hurt if he was delayed a couple of hours. Upon his agreement, Norma rewarded him very, very nicely. She would never admit to him, and barely to herself, that Mark's erect cock had left her worked up ever since she first saw it. If she had told him, he probably would.