It’s why I rang you in the first place, My answer was.We lay for another five minutes before, we led me from his bed.With arms mature around each other’ waists, he showed me a box of toys.Sex toys and then he showed me how to douche myself before receiving sex.So he helped me douche myself.The warm water up my ass, cleaned all the nastiness out of me.Once the douching was over, I looked at Mark and his cock was almost flaccid now.He looked at me, I looked at him then at his cock.Then I dropped to granny my knees and took his cock into my mouth again.Before he could fuck me, I had to make him rock hard again.I sucked him until his flaccid cock grew hard in my mouth.They lay in each other’s arms as they watched Ramu and Ponni fuck till they too discharged and fell pantyhose apart.No way!It made her feel dirty; not in the erotic, sexy way.It was all wadded up, I opened it up.... it had so many cum stains on it.I shuddered as a vast evil spilled into the world.The malevolent soul of the Biomancer reached for me. It surged around me. It tried to seize my own soul.I groaned, MILF licking, caressing, mom sliding my tongue over his cock again and again.yeah, yeah.... she is something!!!Mmm, I need to go teach Tracy.I could only nod a reply, I was beginning to tense. Including Cynthia.When I was allowed to enter her bedroom and sitting room, it had the flavor of a much older time, perhaps the Victorian Age. And she was dressed in a MILF frock appropriate to it. She smiled at me, like she had been expecting me, and with a flourish the frock came off and she appeared in many decades older under-garments. I had to admit that she looked mighty fine in them, too.Then she with a smile on her face moved up to me and gathered me into her affectionate arms. I immediately fell into her charming influence and was soon found kneeling before her with my face up to her now exposed pussy. She moaned as I did my manly duties to her femininity, and soon her body’s pleasure at it was obviously tasted and seen.She then rose me mature up and turned the tables by being busy at my male member with her breasts open for my view. It didn’t take long and I granny found myself up her pussy with her bent over a chair. It didn’t take long then either and we were both climaxed and she again gathered me into her arms and kissed me up, well and good.She bent back and looked me in the eyes with, Have you seen all that you pantyhose need in my boudoir, now good sir? All said with a mischievous smile.My response was a genuine hug back to her and my taking of my leave.When I got to Mindy’s room, I noticed that it was rather small, but with a giant bed. I could guess the main occupation of that room, and to emphasize it, she gave me a fine blow job, without a cumming, since she could taste Cynthia on me. No need for her to explain how that was possible.When I had worked my way up to the fourth floor, it seemed to me to be bigger on the inside than the outside dimensions would indicate that it should be. And it seemed to resist the tape measuring of it.As I walked the hallway with the doors to the staff’s bedrooms, from the quiet reading room to the good-sized exercise room, I at one place felt a particularly strong intensity of the force that seemed to fill this mom house and the people in it.So, I moved up to the place that it seemed to be strongest on the wall and reached out to touch it. But my hand went through the space like there was nothing there. I could plainly see the apparent missing panel clearly in my sight and it matched all the others on this corridor. However, it acted like a holograph, all sight and no substance.Thus mystified, I moved up and leaned on the unsubstantial panel and fell through to be found standing at the base of a very old stone stairway leading up to the attic, I presumed.