I grinned bigger. James eyes widened and his face went pale. "James, that's my twin-sister Melissa." How can I help you, guys?" she asked and gave Jam...es a breathtaking cute smile. She was my plan... S8I could feel my eyes bugging out of my head. I now had two daughters? And both of them extremely sexy. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Melissa's nearly naked form as she sat casually at the table chatting away with Lola. I shook my head at some of the thoughts that were running through my mind. I. Lilli was now a sloppy mess, her body no longer able to tell one orgasm from the next. Men laid down pulling her onto their shafts; their friends holding her ass open, pushing in to fill her holes. Sometimes she sucked one in her mouth as well, other times women kneeled next to her, holding her hair. They pushed her head back and forth, not allowing her to suck the men; instead they used Lilli's mouth to fuck the men's cocks like another cunt. They hissed in her ear as they did this, chanting. I didn't so much as 'experiment', Iconverted. So much to think about, my head is swimming, but not now, I'mjust too tired. Sitting quietly not thinking when suddenly I beginconvulsing. I shake for nearly a minute until either by coincidence orthe train's approach the grip is snapped.I fold myself into a front bench of the first car and hunker down. Iscan the subway map. I've got six stops before transferring to theorange line. Noted. I'm seeing the dark side of what's ahead. I'm gaynow. I. I did those in the morning and set them aside to dry. In the afternoon I took my list to Jenny and Sean.Tuesday I spent on my wheel. The feel of moulding the wet clay is by far the most satisfying part of being a potter. As well as being the most tactile job I can think of, the ability to produce somethingof beauty and worth is very gratifying. Mid afternoon I put the glazed ware into the kiln and went into the house a very content man.'York, London or another English city?' I asked Kate that.