‘It’s a long story Doctor Klines. It’s part of a research study. Believe it or not you and Connie both willingly consented to this and signed re...lease waivers. But we had to hypnotize you both as part of the study. That’s why details are a bit cloudy.’ She explained. ‘I see. So Doctor Hatcher you consented to this carnal episode with me? Sex? Fucking? Lust?’ Connie was a bit embarrassed. ‘Yeah, pretty much…’ ‘Hey we’re all adults here.’ Denise ventured. ‘It’s not like we haven’t all had sex or. Self pleasure became an instant, nightly routine. Hey, my parents hadn’t talked about sex with me at all – so I sure as hell didn’t have anyone telling me it was wrong. Given my innocent atmosphere, I was just doing something that felt really, really good. For at least the next ten years, I put myself to sleep that way just about every night. In truth, I have only had one legitimate wet dream in all my life. I was around nineteen and just had a busy couple of weeks - but my pressure valve went. ” They walked in the room. They were both without any clothes, mom’s boobs swayed as she walked in, her nipples hard with the cold. Dad was soft, but his dick moved back and forth until he sat on the edge of my bed.“So your mom and I were talking and we think its time that you become a full fledged woman.”Mom came to me and lifted my shirt. She pulled it over my head and then pulled down my panties. “Honey. I want to show you what being a woman is really like. Your father is going to treat you. ‘What?’ I said. ‘I was phoning you all weekend,’ she explained. ‘And you never answered.’ ‘Never answered?’ my mind had still failed to comprehend what she was saying. ‘What do you mean, never answered?’ She was getting annoyed, ‘I mean the phone rang and nobody picked it up.’ ‘But I was home most of the weekend,’ I didn’t say I’d barely strayed more than three feet from the phone. ‘And you never called.’ ‘Your number’s 477217, isn’t it,’ she stated. ‘No it’s 477210,’ I replied, a glimmer of.