Barb introduces me to her daughter Wendy, who is 28 and her son, Jason, who is 25. She asks me to sit so we can all talk.Jason confronts me, "So you a...re the young kid, who fucked my mother?" If I fucked your mother it is between her and me," I snap."Good for her," he smiles, "My Father has been fucking younger women for years."He looks at Wendy, as if for conformation. Wendy smiles first at him, then me, and finally their mother.Wendy starts, "Okay Charles, here is the deal. Mother told us. She looked up at me and then reached up and grabbed my shirt to pull me down to sit next to her. She wrapped her arms around me and buried her face in my chest.She held me like that for a minute and then let me loose looking into my eyes. “Sorry to get your shirt all wet, I get so emotional when I play that it takes me a while to get over it. My mom taught me to play, and that was her favorite. Since she passed away, every time I play it I get choked up. Sorry Chuck.”I hugged Sandy again. Using the same exact technique that she employed with her clothing, Jo could become a woman of color. She could easily pass as a Hispanic, Asian, Pacific Islander, African, Middle Easterner or a composite mixture of any two or more should she wish to do so.She could be tall or short, dark skinned or light. Her hair could be long or short, straight or kinky. However, while the heels would allow her to assume a stature that was just a shade or two shy of the lower limits of being pleasing plump,. „Keine Sorge, deswegen muss ich dich vorher präparieren, ach und übrigens, das wird hier im Club vor aller Augen geschehen, es wird in alle Räume und sogar auf die Clubwebsite im Internet übertragen, damit jeder weiß, dass du danach als geile kleine Hure jedermann im Club zur Verfügung stehst, du weißt doch „Der Schwanz"!!?"Er griff nach einer kleinen braunen Flasche auf dem Schreibtisch, öffnete sie und drückte mir drei verschiedene Pillen in die Hand.„Schluck die Pillen, das wird dich.