He wanted to have a nice view of this rack he was helping to make. Then he panicked thinking about the memory wipes. What if she told him to forget an...thing about her and the spells? He quickly turned on his microphone and dictated for himself a hurried narrative of what had happened and saved the audio file in a system directory. He wrote a note to himself to listen to that file and stuffed it into his wallet compartment where he kept his lunch money hidden. He decided to leave the mic open. ”Yeah, he was banging you at the time.“So.”So, men will say anything to get between your legs.“Not my father,” she argues.Especially your father.“You’re just jealous he didn’t want to fuck you.”To each their own.“Why are you a lesbian?”I told you I wasn’t.“You sure don’t act like it.”Will you shut up already?“I can’t,” the witch says cheerfully. “I’m too excited.”I’m sure you are.“My father has such a wonderful dick,” she continues.Maybe.“Maybe? Did you see that thing?”Yes, I was there.“You. Being without sex for three days, Elaine decided to takean opportunity for self-pleasure. Elaine was alreadyexcited from sucking her nipples in front of the mirrorand her thoughts about the trip with her husband in thealley just increased that excitement. As her fingerstenderly massaged her clit, Elaine’s thoughts focused onthat night. She and her husband, John, had gone to the movies. Elainehad worn a short skirt because of the hot summer nightand white thongs to hide any panty lines.. He needed help with these three. Mark needed to get home.Ch. 3: Mark's HomecomingThe day had finally arrived. Mark was coming home. Lynn was glad. After that first hectic day of fucking, Louise, Ann, and Millie had relented a little. But he was still having sex with at least two of them every day. It had been going on that way for two weeks. In one sense he was in heaven. In another it would be good to have some help with his horny family.It was Thanksgiving week. Mark's break began after.