Morgan was wondering how I could guarantee her daughter's safety, I noticed that Mrs. Reynolds had finished making sure that her boys were undamaged a...nd was looking around the room. I saw her smile when she saw that the stacks of towels she had left us had been used. I made a mental not to thank her for that bit of thoughtfulness. I saw her bend over and pick something up from under the table at the far end of the couch. I hoped it wasn't a stray slice of pizza or empty drink cup. We had tried. "I...I ...." I couldn't finish the sentence."We'll meet you in the garage," Alan said.I knew what they wanted and my ass was still sore from Friday night but I went down to the garage just the same. Alan, Ted, Mark, Stan and George were there as well as an older man named Larry. He had white hair and appeared to be in his sixties. They were standing around a Chevy van and when I came down the stairs they opened the door and got in. Alan got in the driver's seat and Ted got in the passenger. Katelyn's blue eyes were fixated on the naked flesh that she had secretly stolen glances at from the hot tub. She reached down tentatively and spread the outer lips to peer into the innermost parts of her sexy blonde nanny. Katelyn looked at the soft pink clitoris and the inner lips and when her eyes traveled to the opening between the girl's legs she clearly saw that a stream of white semen was spilling out. God, she slept with him, Katelyn thought to herself. She felt a tangle of emotions. A collar of red necklaces surrounding her neck like chain mail, and large red drop earrings dangling under her black hair, which was teased way up around her head as big as I could ever imagine it. Eyes outlined in black, and a slash of red across her mouth. Absolutely sensational!I swallowed hard, and almost sat down again. Next to Bea I was a sweet, shy wallflower, in my pretty black cocktail dress. If there were any feelings of manhood left in me, that I was a guy wearing a skirt because his.