Mostly she thought it was a religious thinking. How could anything this pleasurable be bad. She was wet. Her juices were making slurping noises as she... pushed the brush handle in and out of herself. She had the first small contraction of an orgasm. Evelyn now wanted more, she was working herself up sexually. She removed the handle from her pussy and stood up. Still her finger rubbed her clit rapidly. She placed one foot on the toilet seat and leaned forward. Reaching back she placed the plastic. What about them?" Shellie whispered cautiously."It's about the Pan-Clorheptanol-D," Carla said and Shellie said "Uh-oh!" in a tiny little squeak, guilt written all over her face."I'm not mad at you," Carla went on. "Really I'm not. I'm worried about you, 'cause I know you don't understand how it works. Whoever gave it to you should have told you. You took too much for too long, and now other parts of you are going to start getting like this if you don't get treatment." Other parts?" Shellie. This is going to be fun." "What are you doing?" I said. "Oh, and look here. You have some real kinky fantasies. You dirty boy! After you become a woman, you'll get to see how that makes a girl feel, when you're in bed with your next lover!" "Stop!" I yelled. "What are..." suddenly, I couldn't talk any more. My voice stopped responding to my commands. "That's better." she said. "Too noisy. If you won't obey me, and tell me that you're a girl, I won't let you speak." I could still think, but I. In an instant, Lee and Linda were devouring each other with kisses while pawing at each other’s sex. For them, I wasn’t there anymore. Linda’s breathing had changed to a continuous panting as her passion and a****l lust escalated. Suddenly she broke off her tongue battle with Lee and pushed back. “Let’s go inside,” she breathed lustfully looking straight into Lee’s eyes. Lee looked over at me to see my reaction which was a single slow blink and nod indicating my approval. All three of us stood.