"She sighed, "It's a long story." I'm willing to hear it." Oh, for God's sake, Ben," Sasha grumped as she pushed past me and stepped out onto the porc.... "Let the girl inside!"With a weak smile, Elyse let Sasha grab hold of her hand and lead her inside. Since they were all still in the house and eating breakfast after this morning's five-chicks/one-dick orgy, Peyton, Andie, Jamie, and Casey had all come to the end of the hallway, curious to see who was at the door. Elyse took one look at them. I set about the task, using an empty storage room right next to the room the tube was in off from the garage; I tiled and wired, laid the cord to the chamber, and attached the black box on it. I checked my work and could only guess what it did. I placed the chosen picture in the scanner and stepped into the machine, and after it ran I stepped out and immediately felt the rollers in my hair. I stroked them with my fingers, while looking at my tits in the blue top, and my legs in the Capri pants.. "Shit!" I gasped "Are you ok? Did I hurt you?" Holy fuck, what was that you just did?" demanded Annette "because whatever it was it felt amazing"!I didn't really know what I had done but I was sure as hell going to try again. I started licking her clit and slid my finger back in to her gaping, wet hole. I rubbed along the top of her pussy hoping to strike gold again, and sure enough when I reached a certain spot Annette bucked her hips again."That's it, that's the spot" she told me.I rubbed it. He dressed quickly and went to the living room.Meanwhile, Sam took her time undoing the snib, so that Aidan could get dressed. She then opened the door. Standing in the doorway, her stance was not lost on Julie: this was the reversal of the last time they met. Then it was Julie blocking the doorway in the selfsame short bathrobe.“What the fuck?” escaped Julie’s gaping, flabbergasted mouth. “Samantha? What... ?”As she took in the short bathrobe, Sam’s lack of makeup and her dishevelled hair, it.