”Cammy practically spat out her pancakes as she laughed. “Oh girl, I’m bisexual and let me tell you, I fucking love cocks. Shoulda just asked me...”“What you should do now,” Elise began, ignoring Cammy’s spout of TMI, “is imagine what might have happened last night.”“Why?” I asked.“Because we did some… extreme stuff.” Elise gestured to a set of scratch marks on one of her gentle swells of a breast. “And alcohol does tend to make us do things we might not normally do. It’s important to know how. This new thing is a small eggbeater from the kitchen. Considering what was in her pussy before, I would have thought that it would slide in quite easily. Or at least easier than it does. But it takes quite a bit of effort and tenacity to make it fit. Once it's inside, it keeps Anna's tunnel open. I cant resist and fetch my phone. For the flash light, not the camera! Oh, camera. Hm, on the other hand I might just take a picture, too. All right, I will - Anna wants to see inside herself as well.. Opening them revealed badges and ID cards from the FBI with the men’s pictures on them. They each also had cards with their names and a telephone number on them along with the words ‘Paranormal Branch’ underneath them.“The Secret Police!” Jill said with such vehemence that I had to turn to look at her.“They are from the branch that the FBI keeps denying the existence of, but we all know that they are the ones who search for us,” she explained in a more rational voice.“So there are more people. The night after your — meeting — that woman was happier and hotter than I’ve ever seen her. She practically fucked me into the bedsprings. It took a lot of coaxing, but I finally got it out of her — and then I was horny as hell, understand? We both agreed turnabout is fair play, so if you think you can handle your old man, we’ll have a pretty intense night, I think.’ I was freaked out, but I had to admit, intrigued. I wondered what Daddy was like in bed and every little girl gets a crush on her.