We sat and chatted for a while until Sheila called us all to the table. Megan appeared, again hiding behind Mary when she saw Stan. Mary brought her o...ver to me, telling her that I was going to be her uncle Steve. She gave me a shy smile, which I regarded as progress.We sat down at the table, with Megan sitting between Mary and me. A fat dictionary on top of a chair brought her up to where she could reach the table. Sandy, of course, was on my other side. Walt said a short blessing, and started. The alcohol stung and she just laughed as I made aquick intake of breath. As soon as it dried she grabbed the adhesive shehad used on the breasts and spread it over my groin and on my cock up tothe ridge where the head started. This started to excite me and she gavemy balls a preemptive squeeze warning me not to get any ideas. Dina thenhanded her the item she had unwrapped from off the bed and she proceededto slide it over my cock. I felt my cock slide into a narrow shaft, shereached underneath. As Miki slid herself off his thighs, she hooked his waistband with her fingers and yanked them down and off. Jaden had let down his guard.With a flick of the wrist his shorts flew across the room, and just like that she was back on his thighs with her hand now sliding down the length of his shaft.“I thought.” Miki cut him off pressing her lips against his.“Stop thinking.” She whispered as her mouth trailed over to his ear before descending to his neck. A few licks and her tongue glided across. “Mr. Woodpecker, you are familiar with wood are you not.”“Why yes. You could say I’m somewhat of an expert. I’ve perched upon gnarly oaks, shaded under weeping willows, and even sampled the sap of the sweet maples. What can I do for you gentlemen?”“Would you care to settle and argument for us? Could you tell us whether this sapling is the Son of a Birch, or the Son of a Beech?”“I would be happy to!” Said the woodpecker and off he flew.The princes were secure with this turn of events and even.