Should he deny everything or come clean? "He's lying! He IS the devil, remember."Dan could see the uncertaincy in Simon's eyes. The Devil had not conv...inced Simon what he was saying was true. But he had done more than enough to shake the foundations of Simon's world.The Devil saw the uncertaincy in Simon's' face. One little push should do it. "Changing people's shapes is easy, Simon. I do it every day. Observe." He made a slow gesture at Simon with his hand.Immediately Simon felt himself. . doing.”“I am going to fuck you, John,” was her very direct and simple answer.I started to look over at Jenny, and Trish slapped my face and said, “Don’t you dare look at Jenny. Jenny, get out of here and go fuck my boyfriend while I fuck yours.”I heard Jenny laughing and telling Carl, “Come on, let’s go to your room.”Trish started to kiss me again and unbutton her blouse. Trish was a beautiful woman with big brown eyes and stylish short auburn hair and was more buxom than Jenny. I was still. At the table were two empty chairs in the middle on one side, obviously for us. We said good morning to everyone and took our seats. We enjoyed a quiet breakfast with light conversation and there was no mention of the previous day's activities.I watched and noticed the closeness between each of the couples. The softness in the eyes, the slight smiles, the hand holding and gentle touching. They each had a bond. A strong one. I reached over and put my hand over Stacey’s and felt her grip it. . and at greatly reduced rates," he said as she reachedout to fondle his soft prick.Leaning forward, she kissed the head of it, then looked up questioninglyand asked, "Who's Glenda?"Prinz felt his face color, and as the warmth spread to his loins, hetold her, "Someone out of my past, dear ... some one out of my past ..."* * *Glenda Borden sat with her arm about her daughter Beverly. She hadlistened for the better part of an hour to the girl's arguments, and shewas seriously considering.