“Well, there’s theory and then there’s practice. You’ve got to know both,” Betsy said.“I figured that out, real quick. I don’t think a s...ingle one of my professors ever gave a moment of thought to what would happen when money became meaningless,” Marge said.“I don’t think anyone did.”“You did.”“I was lucky,” Betsy said avoiding just how much she knew, how much she had figured out, and how far off some of her guesses had been.“I don’t think luck had much to do with it.”Betsy said, “Who knows?. I grabbed clean clothes for the day, since I knew I wouldn’t be able to spend the day lounging around nude with my two beauties. After all, I had more stones to collect.I pondered my sudden desire to collect these stones, likely women, as I walked into the upstairs bathroom and turned on the shower. Certainly having Yuki under my, and Leanne’s, control was delightful, but why go for the other three? As I stepped into the hot streams of water, I puzzled my way through that question.There was no. Once she was cleaned up I kissed her again and gave her wonderfully small titties a good feel then we walked back into the livingroom. Dave and Kyle had gone back to their chairs but were still naked so Carole and I reclaimed our spot on the couch. We smoked another joint and chilled to the music for a little while until we heard the rumble of Henry’s Duster roll into the driveway. In a flash Carole grabbed her clothes and ran for the bathroom while my friends and I rushed to pull on our shorts. Tonight, I want to whore out your ass, so I will. It's going to have to stretch to accommodate anything I decide belongs in there. Such as this."The head of Bear's cock pushed against my sphincter. I opened my mouth to protest but Mistress clamped a hand over it, making an effective gag. Bear pushed forward a quarter of an inch, my tight asshole refused to expand to accept its massive girth. The intruder rocked back and forth, again and again, teasing my hole to open, pushing a bit harder.