"Carol burst into tears. Happy tears though. I'm learning: a few days ago tears from a female would've made me a helpless wreck, but now I can even ca...egorize them! She leaped to her feet and ran crying to her room. It looked otherwise, but I thought I'd done good.Mom asked me, "That was a bit over the top, wasn't it?" No it wasn't. I never realized how much Carol cared for me until yesterday. She tried very hard and very well to help me. She was fantastic. I couldn't ask for a better sister.". “Not exactly, but a variation has crossed my mind,” Jane said.“A variation on a shag? What the fuck is that exactly?” Dave had raised his voice for the first time.“A foursome, you, me, Steve and Sue.” Jane almost whispered.The silence that followed seemed it would never end.It was Jane that broke the silence, “Yes the four of us fucking, screwing, shagging, whatever you want to call it! I know you fancy Sue, you have never made a secret of that and yes, I want Steve's cock up me.”Dave seemed to. That is nice. How did that get up in there,” she asked as the crown of the head was pulling against the muscles of her anus. “I didn’t feel a thing. It always hurt when I pushed anything in there.”She insisted I push it back in after I told her I woke up like that.She shifted to pull my hand under her to her chest and the other between her legs onto her clit.“I was so horny thinking about having you in me again, anywhere, before I came over that I put a whole tube of K-Y up my ass. It never. Who’s the mousie little shy girl waiting for? Have you a secret tryst, a sexy date?”, said Marylou endlessy with overacted happiness and eyeing my surprised reaction.I couldn’t hardly talk after such a tirade. “Hello Marylou, no, no, no, it’s not what you think, I…”, I said. “Who’s the lucky guy? Robert, Daniel or this guy Jamal? I know, I know, the exotic new boy from Brazil, let me see, Diego Alves!”, insisted her like a teenager fan talking about her pop star.“No, no, no, not with anyone of.