That’s rule number one.” Byron explained. Byron reached for my arm and pulled me into his lap. “And rule number two, if you are in this house, a...ny one of us can take you at any time.” Byron said, officially. “And the last rule, for now, rule number three. You fuck and suck any black man that we tell you to, in this house.” Byron said as he finished off his sandwich before adding, “get up and get me a beer, slut.” I got up and got three beers out of the fridge. I took the beers to the three. She asked if I wanted to go to her house for a couple of drinks—in anticipation—I said yes. WOW! WAS I EVER IN FOR A SURPRISE. We kiss outside and walk arm-in-arm to the door. It open and her CD wife was there with drinks in hand. A threesome evolved. It was a wild but GREAT night. I learn how to give a BJ and found out what it was liked to be penetrated. I felt like a real woman. Having oral and anal by both a GG and CD---very wild. I love it. Not much sleeping that night. It was especially. It looks like you can sew properly anyway.” She looked at Lizzie and Saffs in the fabric that matched the brown offcuts on the table.“Well I have a lot to learn,” beamed Lizzie.“We can help you if you like,” smiled Jamila, “how to add stretch allowances to your patterns, and so on, But you’re probably better at the actual dressmaking by the look of it.”“We can get an overlocker, and a twin head, whatever they are,” I put in.“We can do it together,” said Mandz.“We work very together,” said Zann,. " I stood there looking at her and getting hard."Mom, those beads look so nice, very feminine.Mom got up and walked over and hugged me. Believe me I so wanted to feel her sexy bum and pull her onto me but I knew that would be crossing the line. If she wanted anything more than what was proper she would have to cross that line and I would have no problems about that."You don't what that means to me to hear you say that. It's like your father forgot how to be romantic or to just say nice things.