One of the downstairs boilers had exploded. We all got out safely and the headmistress began making phone calls to the girl's parents asking them to c...ollect their little darlings because the school was going to be closed for quite some time.My parents were on holiday in Canada at the time so Uncle Edward got the call. I remember that day so well. The parents turned up in their top of the range vehicles. There were Rolls Royces, Bently, Jaguars, and other very classy names. Then Edward arrived. Three months later, Sharon stepped from the shower and patted herself dry. She walked to the full length dressing mirror and stopped. It had taken six weeks before she could bring herself to stare back at the disfigured woman imprisoned in the glass. Before that, she had only allowed herself to lower her head to examine the right side of her chest. The sight of the flat chest wall with the thin, red scar had caused tears and sobs for weeks until familiarity finally pushed them aside for. " You're going to tell him?" Of course I am. The eight of us have no secrets. We decided from the start that the only way we could make this situation work was to be totally honest with each other. Thank you," she bumped her hips against his crotch, "that is a very nice compliment."Bob was blushing again."Now give me a kiss and try to do it the way Rob told you."Bob bent down and touched his lips to Karen's. As I watched I could see the way he took up the challenge. At first he was a little. He had not done this for some time and it turned me on so much that I found myself undulating my hips trying to get more of his great sex tool up my butt. Harry whispered 'don't rush, take your time we have all day to enjoy this.' Harry slowly sunk his man tool into my anus a little at a time, when he had got about half his penis into my stretched butt hole, he began to hump back and forth. It was pure torture, having his humongous sex tool slide back and forth in my anus. I let my legs go.