“We can talk more about this later, okay? I’ll see you about noon,” Don said before kissing me briefly. I walked to my house, carrying a bag of...condoms, trying to decide what I wanted to do; or more importantly, what I needed to do. For the next few hours, I contemplated what I wanted. I was completely torn. I wanted to give myself to Don, totally and completely, but I was scared. I was not really ready for this. I was excited and nervous…and very scared. The gusset of my panties was soaked. That leaves Sandy and Glenda to bed and introduce into the world of womanhood and hopefully soon expectant motherhood.Well the day has started and I’ll be here alone until school is over, might as well do some work. Don’t like much, most likely can finish in a couple of days, but I haven’t finished with the girls yet. Not one is pregnant as far as we know and then there’s still the other two I haven’t had yet, maybe one or both will come by this afternoon I hope so, I’m I the mood for another. I looked closely at the ring. This one was carved in a shell pattern, as ornate as the rest. The gold shined as if it were brand-new, even though it was at least several hundred years old."You ready for another one, Mike?" Ron asked."As ready as I'll ever be," I laughed. Then we both put them on.I felt the familiar feeling of transformation rush through me. My body tingled, I teered on the edge of consciousness.Everything went black for a moment... When I awoke I was curled up on the floor,. I dipped down to watch the penetration closer. Three fingers, regular frequency of thrusting. ‘Try the fourth finger.’ Rubbing my own genitals outside my trousers. ‘She’s too tight for four.’ Her voice gasping. My instructional monologue had become a dialogue. I paused. ‘Pity…. Then again, a tight little wet pussy has its advantages.’ I said. ‘You bad man, her husband is sleeping on the other side of this wall.’ My dick flooded with pre-come. She was teasing me. To keep the Lioness off her.