"The men are probably banging their secretaries and the women probably have their nipples pierced. Hell, half the chicks here probably are just waitin... until they can land a fake ID to get a tramp stamp and a pierced clit."I laughed and shook my head. I suspected I might have difficulty relating to the students anyway. Now I had to hope that I didn't picture their piercings and tattoos in my dreams."How about the boys?" I asked with a smile. "What's their major malfunction?" Hah!" Melissa said. He had tried to step in on occasion but only ended up getting yelled at by both sides.James also noted that this would be the end of the 30 day trial that he had set with his parents. So far the stocks had performed as predicted. He had kept a discreet eye on them, both mentally and physically, writing everything down.The one thing that he had taken away from his part-time job was to make notes, writing everything down. He showed his work and offered physical proof to his customers. It was one. They were doing nothing wrong and weren’t violating any laws as long as everything was consensual and nobody is hurt.Over days, the more she got used to the internet, I detected that she had started to feel more comfortable with the whole idea of family members getting into bed with each other. It was no big deal!And so, late one night, in the dimly lit guest room where she was sleeping, when she discovered one of my hands diligently roaming over her silkily clad skin, and realizing what was. Either way, she could be gentle. What she was packing wasn't as important as how she used it. Indeed, as her fingers gingerly caressed her balls, she realized that her parts had plenty of different uses. If she was actually fertile, she could even knock up her women without having to resort to a filthy man's sperm.A big family to go along with her big harem sounded very satisfying, but she wanted her women untainted by others. Her radar was especially focused on beautiful, young virgins. When.