"Well mom," Dr. Perry said, "His eyes are blue, but they look fine to the both of us. We have never heard of eyes changing color before, except mildly... in older patients, but from brown to blue has us both baffled. We'll make an appointment for him to see an opthamologist, but for now I wouldn't worry about it. But to be honest, we're both baffled!"On the way home, Aimee kept looking at me, like she knew something. I was as 'baffled' as the doctors. By the way, back then I liked the word baffled. The guys were sitting around waiting for the next round, most of them playing with their cocks hoping to get a head start. Meaning that they all wanted to be where she could reach them and jerk them off. She surprised them. She lay on the bed, moving all the cum around and over her body and between her legs trying to get another orgasm. She did get one, but it was small, she wanted the mother of all orgasms. She leaned up on an elbow. "Sorry guys, I've got to change the rules." There were. She also gave me one other choice; to reschedule for either another day or next week. I was so looking forward to my weekly massage that there was no way I wasn’t going to get one today. It would have thrown my entire day out of balance. So I told Pixie I’d go ahead and I’d have her do my session.She led me to the same room I use each week, placed a fresh towel at the end of the massage table, turned on the CD player and turned to leave telling me, “Okay mister, you get undressed and lay on. I looked at the girl and shook my head. She led the boy away and talked to him quietly. We tossed the dead Brits into the woods and dug a pit for the others, two men and one full-grown women who, the girl explained, were the boy's father, aunt and uncle." He said something about a brother, didn't he?" I asked her."Yes, but they killed him yesterday. He's forgotten I suppose." She shook her head and then walked off to help tend our wounded."She explained," the boy said. "But we were loyal, all.