Cricket.Cricket.Cricket.“Well that is a kick in the nuts!” Bill stared at Erin’s tits as he squeezed his wife’s thigh.“Mom, we have a civil ...union. We are legally tied to each other and consider ourselves to be married to each other. Me to my wives and them to each other.”“Ok. NOW you have some explaining to do.” Bill gave me his father stare.“Bill, this is Lynn O’Dell she is our wife, but not in the eyes of the law. We are joined in a legally binding civil union. Lynn is the mother of my twin. Well almost like I’ll be doing yours.” Now working her spit slowly down in his asshole. “Instead of your fingers doing the nasty deed, your tongue will be.” She works the spit in slowly, forcing it in past his sphincter muscles a bit. Leaning over again, she again drops another gob of spit upon the puckered hole.Tommy, feeling the finger start to play with his asshole, It was making him feel very uncomfortable, but for some reason, he didn’t want her to stop either. Directly on the opposite. We were going tofool her friends (most of whom didn't know me, and many of whom wheregay). And, then we were going to fool everyone at work. It was goingto be fun. I stopped crying and cheered up a bit."We're not done," Jen said. "There is more. It is almost time to go.Let's put on the final touches."She had my interest peaked. I looked in the mirror and saw this perfectlittle sissy girl. What else was there. Then Jen brought over a pairof long pink silky gloves. "Put these on," she. I was so glad she had decided to show up when this crew just happened to be working here. Karen made it back with some stuff she already had at her home and I thanked her for it. I then asked her to lay out an evening gown in what was to become Paula’s room and then she left to finish getting the rest of the stuff. It was now getting to be almost six and the guys were starting to slow down with their assault on Paula. They put on their clothes and then put away their work tools then left.