I guess I delayed while trying to save some but it was no use. I was gagging, then opened a window. The flames flared up but I climbed out. I had t...rouble getting out. Something fell on me. Oh it hurt. I stumbled, fell. Then I don't remember anything else." Thank you Miss Reed. We found some papers in your brother's apartment. Yes, he was an angry disturbed young man. You're very lucky to have escaped. And it seems you may have saved something. We found a portfolio case in the woods. . It was like... kissing my brother. I guess that doesn't make much sense, does it?" Mom/Lorraine looked at me sheepishly. "Maybe it makes repeat sense," I replied. Then I kissed her. "If you were my sister, I wouldn't mind being in this situation with you." "Me neither," she said breathily. Then she initiated the third kiss. When she broke the kiss she realized my cock was still hard in her hand. "Doesn't it ever get, you know, not hard, Marty?" "It likes you, Lorraine," I said. "Just like I. “On a quest to save his luscious girlfriend from the clutches of the evil Sex Girl.”He laughed. “Sex Girl?”“We were pressed for time,” Sylva said.“We?” he mused. “You two are the wildest women I’ve ever met! I love it!”“Read the rest,” I begged.“Grab your martini and wait here until you hear your girlfriend screaming for help. Then find and infiltrate Sex Girl’s ‘secret lair’ and rescue her from the torture of the ‘Orgasmatron’.”“Surprise!” we both yelled out to him.“What’s an Orgasmatron and. The last one left ten years ago, after being robbed one time too many. We have to ride the bus twenty-four blocks to get to the closest one, and they don’t like our business much. They follow us around like we’re gonna steal. And you can’t get much at a time, not and carry it on a bus. You breaking down here is like a gift from God.”It hit me what a captive market this could be. I asked her if she thought I could sell if I showed up the next Saturday. Instead of being happy she frowned. “You.