“Shall I surprise you”?They both agreed to that and I moved out into my kitchen and made them both a “Fallen Angel” (Advocaat & Cherry brandy ...– it had been popular when I was about 18 but not heard of much anymore).They were sitting on my couch sorting through my records, when I brought the drinks through to them; I had made myself a bourbon and dry. Again with the cash jobs, I had a very good stereo and a good collection of music. I seem to remember they chose “Pink Floyd – Echoes). We put. .. it's a boy! Come and feel!"Norman could have screamed with utter despair as she dragged him,painfully to the couch!Wendy stroked his thigh saying, "He has very nice legs for a boy. Whyare you wearing panties? Are you a sissy?" He's a pansy!" screamed Sally.Norman felt tears trickle down his cheeks."No! He can't be a real boy; look he's crying like a big soft girl! Isthat right, are you a big soft girl pansy?"Norman sobbed as they teased him unmercifully. Sally fondled him rudelythrough the. We got the shipping container into the bird with the help of the crew chief and the door gunner. After which the crew chief tied it down. The passenger compartment was now full of the radio and other supplies. The seats had been removed to carry supplies and we sat in the doorways with our legs hanging out of the chopper. Sawyer was on one side with the crew chief and I was on the other side with the door gunner.“Damn, Sawyer, what have you got there?” the pilot, a CWO 3 (Chief Warrant Officer. ..it would help make up for what I've done.”“What is going on, Mom?” Izzy demanded. “What do you mean by 'together'?”“Your mom is offering to have sex with you for my pleasure,” I grinned. “What a naughty mother you have.”Izzy's jaw dropped. Her freckled cheeks grew crimson. She glanced down at my dick, then her eyes flicked up to my naked tits. “And what about you...? Are you going to just watch?”I seized Britney's brassy hair, pulling the woman to her knees. She didn't fight me. “Of course.