Jack collected the cookies, put the fresh batch into the oven, and took the pot laced ones upstairs to cool in the relative safety of his room. He cam... back down and watched the normal cookies bake until Mia came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a towel, even though her hair was dry and he could see her skin glistening with moisturizing oils and whatnots. ‘It smells nice out here. What are you making?’ ‘Chocolate chip cookies.’ ‘Oh. Cool. I forgot to bring clean clothes in there with me.’. He slips his cock out of his pants, and slowly eases it into my already lubed ass, while I try to pretend nothing is happening, and carry on normal conversation with the guests. He moves around the counter, separating us and our friends, as he continues making dinner, slowly pushing in and out with his big man meat, sending ripples of pleasure through my body. I try to help him make dinner, but the pleasure from getting my ass railed, and the knowledge that our friends were right across from. Jeremy and I, then Gracie can have her own room." I shake my head in disapproval, "Jeremy, why don't you call your girlfriend and fly her here? Have her room with you for the night?" I suggest, wrapping my arms around my waist. "That's a great idea, Grace! Lord knows I need to get laid," Jeremy mutters, pulling his cell phone from his pocket and he exits the bus, bouncing up and down on his heels excitedly. I smile and I shake my head before I let out a small laugh. I don't really remember. "Um, our family doctor said I'm a real girl with all the girl parts."Her tone was matter-of-fact; maybe slightly embarrassed, but not morethan I'd expect any girl to be when talking about a medical exam withher father. "But I haven't seen a Twist doctor yet." There aren't any Twist specialists in Austin," Mindy put inapologetically. "I was going to take her to the clinic in Dallas,but it's such a long drive and Steve or I will have to take the dayoff work..." I can do it," I said."Would you? .