" Didn't you try to talk to your parents about all of this after theswap?" asked Dean."I tried a couple of times," answered Linda. "And I spent a year...intherapy because of it." Did you try and contact the others?" Dean asked."After the swap we lost all memory of who else was involved," repliedSam. "I remember my parents telling about the curse and putting me on aplane to come here to this town. I had no control over what I did.After the swap I went back the same way. Your grandparents met me. All told, there was something wrong. The music of the days was being played off-key. Her suspicions were not relieved when Morgan, smelling of something like vinegar, arrived late for breakfast. He smiled fondly at Sue, as if he were especially proud of something she had done. She was forced to turn her head away because she remembered that her husband had looked like Morgan when he made love in her behind during the dream.Lord Medwell had demanded impatiently of Morgan, "Well?"Morgan smiled.. She caressed Donna softly, tracing her fingertips across Donna’s exposed bottom cheeks, down her legs and then up, where her fingers touched the blue thong barely covering Donna’s vagina.Donna could feel Rebecca’s fingers gently stroking her labia, as if the thong did not exist, before they moved up to her ass cheek and back to her back.“I see...” Donna fought hard not to blurt out her true opinion, “I see a beautiful woman, Ms. Red Pussycat.”Rebecca giggled a little, as she continued to softly. I told him that I fantasised about masturbating with another man and receiving a full body massage. He told me he fantasised about dominating another man. We got each other very horny. After an hours chat, I suggested turning on our cameras so we could see each other’s erect cock. Within seconds Greg’s hard, erect penis appeared on my screen. Greg was in his late twenties and had a good body. He and I watched each other masturbate. I watched him cum first, squirting three times into the towel.