A very mortal maturing child. And you just gave him a glimpsethat not only does the Bethanny he grew up with no longer exists, buthe's seen a very dif...erent young woman emerge from her person. Anattractive girl-woman who hardly resembles his sister..." She paused,trying to be tactful. "Bethanny -- Jay, it's important that he onlyperceives you as a child, not a hidden nymph who can bloom into abombshell with some clothes and cosmetics. Understand?"Nonplused, I only politely nodded. "I... I'll. .."Grandma said, "So you see Helen. At 16, with your voluptuous body, and with hormones of high sexual drive, you need them often." What do I need, grandma?"Orgasms. Since you get sexually aroused often, you must have orgasms often." But are orgasms really necessary?" Yes darling. Otherwise, frustration will set in and this may lead to nervous breakdown. And that will be serious." But I don't want to masturbate, grandma." No darling, no need to masturbate. You can get your orgasm by playing. She was perfect for our little society. Sexy and in debt. I decided to use this technique against her. Sending her one of my own texts to meet me in one of the unoccupied dorms on the fourth floor the next night. She was on time, and dressed right for the evening. Low cut black silk halter top hugging a pair of C-cup tits, black mini skirt that gave a tiny peek at her red lace thong and her tiny waist, and some dark red heels that made her legs look long and gorgeous. I could feel my own cock. Instead I came, hard. I had absolutely no control. We had gotten to a point where I was nothing more than a piece of meat for them to stick their cocks into. I was Ok with that, they served our country they deserved a piece of meat. The fact that I was cumming harder than ever helped. I was screaming at them not to stop. Next thing I know I start feeling Jeffs cum shooting up inside me. That set me cumming again and before long Bryce was filling my ass with cum. Spent, Bryce was the first to.