“I can only guess that some eccentric person was renting this basement out. If it is filled with stuff as we found in these first boxes, it is not j...nk,” I explained. “I need to take a picture of a few of these and then call someone.”I sent the pictures to dad to ask if he wanted anything like this that I found for him, mom, April, or my siblings. Then I also sent them to Elena’s dad before I called him.I explained about the swaps and then asked, “There is a lot of collectible stuff, and even. Their favorite toy was a big marker with a knobby base; it reached right to their hymens and excited every sensitive nerve in the entrance of their tight little pussies.Dressed in well worn college t-shirts, they wiggled out of the tiny shorts they had donned for their mother's benefit and went out on the screened porch, their hairless pussies warm and wet, their young minds fixed on their target, their goal was seduction, playful growls deep in their throats.Billy was finishing, trimming. The only thing he specified was that I should wear a very formal skirt and jacket, “like a headmistress”, so that I could properly give this young girl her first sex lesson.'When they arrived, Mr Harris was in very formal mode.'“Good afternoon, Headmistress,” he said. “I'd like to introduce you to Holly. Say hello to Headmistress, Holly, there's a good girl.”'“Good afternoon, Headmistress,” Holly said rather shyly, and she curtsied politely. She was dressed in a fairly standard school uniform. "Nothing, Suz, I didn't do anything." He was dancing with a girl and they got carried away," Shirley said, making Suzanne stop pouring coffee and look at us in dismay."Really? Tell me more."I backed out of the kitchen, saying I needed to use the bathroom, but as I walked out I heard Shirley, "The girl had her legs wrapped around his waist and they were..."I didn't care how much Shirley told Suzanne about the party, she could even exaggerate for all I cared as long as I didn't have to hear it..