Her college grad photo hung on the wall, and again, I marveled at how much she resembled Gloria. I turned toward the bed, and in a flash of lightning,... saw the doll, Jill, in the bed, under the covers. I pulled them back with my erection throbbing and twitching. She was as realistic as I could imagine, and her figure was a young version of her mother's. "Like what you see?", came the question from behind me. There stood Gloria, dressed in a creme coloured half slip with lace trim, and a matching. Tell me it’s wrong for me to have desires like that.”“It’s not my place to tell you that your personal feelings and desires are right, or wrong,” I replied. “If that’s a desire that you have sometimes, just accept that it’s a fantasy that you have. Whether we act on it or not; that’s something we would need to talk about at the time.”“I read a scene in one of Mum’s books, where a couple staged a pretend rape scene; the guy tied the woman up, blindfolded her, and did all sorts of pretty. ”“Maybe next time we should send a man to do a man’s job,” said Bob, narrowing his eyes.“I don’ think that’ll work.”“Are you speculating the boy is bisexual?”“Per’aps, or maybe your man’ll jus’ become friendly and ferget what he was s’posed to do. Jus’ gimme a rifle and I’ll pop him from a mile away.”Big Bob shook his head. “No no, we can’t do that, this has to be quiet and invisible. No one knows the boy is alive, and no one can know when he’s dead again.”He turned back to other Bob. “I think. I told Julie I was too hot and asked her if I could undress. With that she began to remove her pajamas and got naked as well. Julie's breasts were perfect. High and perky. Her nipples were obviously erect and I could notice her pussy gleaming with wetness."I'm feeling a little nervous about this you know." "Me to" she told me, "but It feels soooo good doesn't it?"I just nodded as I gave into the idea of just laying back, spreading my legs and let her finger fuck my wet pussy. I closed my eyes.