All three had grown up into very pretty girls, and until Sheila became sick, we all shared what most would consider the perfect family. I made what I...’d call an adequate living as a program designer and had found fair success with creating several of the more popular interactive video games, each with their own benefits beyond my normal income. Sheila’s business was home based, so she cared after the kids as they grew too adolescent and then young women. Investments had paid off, and luckily I. We returned to the hotel in time for dinner, and Carol, Rita, and Cindy were waiting for us. Carol met us first, and said, “Well, I’m glad to have visited. I may go back again to visit with my friends, but as far as I am concerned, my family is dead and gone.”“I’m sorry that things didn’t work out for you, Carol.”“That’s okay, Doug. Things never were very good between us once I was old enough to go out and earn money for them. That was all I was ever good for according to them, and they always. I think you'll feel more sympathetic to them."What... do.... you... mean?" It was an effort to speak."You'll see in a minute or so. You feel very tired? You see, I put a drugin your drink when you were taking that telephone call. I had arrangedfor a friend to call you to distract you."Mason could hardly move."I've drugged you so I can keep you from moving while I read something toyou. Oh, the drug is fairly harmless but it will keep you still for aboutan hour, long enough for another effect to. I let my fingers explore me, touching my inflamed lips and letting them slide into myself.“God…” I groaned.I was so shameless. I was so wet even without Frank’s help.My mind was reeling.I needed relief. I needed to cum…The box…Maybe… Maybe if I use that thing…Right, I should check if it works. Then I can tell Ken I’ll return it. I’ll put it in that locker.I pulled open the lid, taking a moment to be disgusted at how my fingers were coated in my own juices.It was there like yesterday. I lifted.