Boom boom startedto take care of them, oh so quickly, Juliette was happy for that. Theboy, Pima, was very, very femininely gay. He was the runt of t...e litter,he was very small, his hands and shoulders were small too. He walked likea girl too. He wanted to play with dolls and tea cups. He loved to dressup with girls' clothing. At 5 years, he started to wear just dresses,skirts and blouses. Pima change his name to Lady Lin (very fem name).Billy Bob was disturbed. He started to drink. My other friends laughed as I realised what Ben wanted me to do. He wanted me to clean her up after he had fucked her. I glanced down at her stretched pussy and saw that there was more spunk running from her. Helen had run a hand down and was gently fingering what was probably a very sore and tender pussy and she was looking at me too with just the hint of a smile on her face. Ben gave me a gentle push forward and that was enough, I knelt between my wife's open thighs and lowered my head. Oh well, I would see them Monday afternoon. Vicky and Ching Lee would be back mid-week. I was anxious to hear the stories from their trip.At 0600 I was sliding across the seat in the Suburban wearing the heavy vest and helmet. There were eight Suburbans in the convoy and both Blackhawks overhead. As usual there were to be two MSP and then two Transit Authority cars joining us.Both armed Blackhawks were getting staged inspections starting tonight. Several techs from Sikorsky were going to help. Catalina also knew how to manipulate the guillible, trusting nymph to fall for the trap she had prepared."Hey Shell! I drew you your bath early, hope you like it." purred the smiling latina, while secretely glaring daggers at her hated foe."Why thank you Catalina, that was very sweet of you!" chirruped Shelly, wasting no time in shucking her dampened robe, preparing to slip her moistened flesh into the soapy bath in the adjoining room."Oh, just call me Caty. Good luck in class tomorrow; what.