In frustration Kevin grabbeda pair of old sweatpants he us usually reserved for Sunday afternoons.After some sweat and no small amount of stretch and ...hopefully no tearingKevin got the sweatpants on. There usual baggy comfort was gone. His assand thighs were overtaxing the fabric to it's limits, but they held. Evenworse his legs were longer, so they looked more like capris. Kevinwondered for a second if he was taller but didn't have time to find out.Frustrated Kevin put some socks on and. Making me a millionaire close to a billionaire over night.Having that much money gave me the confidence to ask a girl out,Heather happened to be her and she said Yes!I just wanted to fuck someone and lose my virginity but I quickly fell in love with her.Now I know It was my dick in her pussy that was helping it along. When we first got together I naively thought she was a virgin,boy was I wrong!What I found out Heather was total deep throat slut for my dick.She has a way of opening her throat. She was very horny, asking me to enter her. I said her to wait, removed her bra and again started to play with her boobs and nipples. She opened her denim jeans and started to remove it, I could understand her eagerness. She removed it. Then I slowly started playing with her pussy over her underwear, she started moaning with excitement. Then I slowly put my hands inside her pink underwear and started to play with her clit .she was moaning and not able to stand played with her clit 4 a long. I fixed a batch of Lipton Tea flavored with pine needles and our last packet of sugar split between two mugs. The nicest thing about my hot brew was it didn’t taste like a rattlesnake.The Society of Sisters was not as isolated as I’d assumed. Weather permitting, Sheila, the leader of the clan, scheduled trips to Denver to resupply and do some in-person banking every three or four months. Sisters were free to go ashore as often as they wanted.“Is there ever a problem with a sister going AWOL?” I.