‘Vicky’s got her poky in.’ Her poky was a strapless dildo and that would only lead to one thing. We lay together, on our sides, facing each othe...r, heads close on the pillows. She stroked my face. ‘Did you like Prissy?’ ‘How could I not?’ ‘No, you’re right. They’re both lovely.’ She kissed my mouth then. I stroked her breasts and she stroked mine, liberating them my nightdress and rolling my nipples between her fingers while her tongue slithered into my mouth. Her hand went down between us,. She watches over us in our daily lives. Prepares a table from which we dine. She is our guiding star, our future, our destiny."It lunged again, the blow directed at Karl's midsection. He barely dodged the thrust and as the creature overbalanced and fell forward, he struck it's shoulders with the flat of his sword knocking it sprawling. In a flash, he stamped on the bony hand holding the sword, Thunderbolt's point hovering above the creature's neck."I have you now," Karl growled. "Do you yield. I was left high and dry again.Then came a woman, a widow from Bihar in her late thirties. I never looked at her with any bad intention. But somehow, with time, we came close. She would pinch my bums, and I would pinch hers. Probably she noticed that often my penis would get erect in my pants. One day, she asked me why was my penis erect. I was very embarrassed. But by that time, we had become close.She was thin with small boobs. I said I wanted to touch her boobs. One day when my parents went. "Get down here, now!" Vickie commands. God she is such a bitch sometimes.I mumble something about a biology project for school, afraid to look at Vanessa or Michele. Especially not Michele. She will think I'm some kind of low-life retard now."Come inside, buster!" Vickie grabs my arm and hauls me inside the house. I don't know what else to do."Ok," she whispers to me. "Just go with me on this. Trust me like you have before, you'll like this."Ok, good. so there's a plan. I'm sure it involves.