”A couple of the younger adults told me we were going to play volleyball.“Can I warm up a bit first?” I joked.“How exactly do you do that for ...Volleyball?” a girl asked.I laughed and yelled for the girls before I said, “Like this.”“Me against the three of you,” I told them.“That’s not fair,” Ellen replied. “There are three of us and one of you.”I laughed harder this time, and it took me a minute before I said, “I have much faster reflexes, and I’m taller. I think I can hold my own.”Leigh looked. She then said “I have a confession”. Thoughts raced through my mind, someone else, she's been gone a lot … when she looked me in the eyes and said “give me a minute”. She went into the bathroom and came out completely naked with a vibrating massager she had ordered by mail. She turned off the TV and stood in front of me. She began fingering herself then began fucking herself with the massager like a fake dick. She fucked herself to orgasm in just a few seconds working in and out of her pussy. I don't remember undergoing any of the procedures that they completed during that time. I don't remember. All I remember is a sensation of falling into a deep, dark well, revolving slowly until I was utterly consumed.***I woke up and looked at the bedside clock. It read 6:30. I had no idea whether it was morning or evening. I had a vague recollection of needles and hands manipulating me in my bed. I had a sick, dry taste in my mouth and a sharp pain in my groin. There were dull aches all over. Come to my room in 15 minutes. I want us to do things right, in my bed."***When the time came, Tom slowly opened his mother's bedroom door. She stood there waiting for him. Her simple sun dress and her sloppily tied pony tail was no longer there. This time, her hair was let down, neatly combed, and was pulled behind her ears. She applied make-up around her eyes as well putting on her most elegant pair of earrings. To top it all off, she wore a white see-through negligee, with a matching set of.