Shame and confusion flooded Karyn's mind when she woke up. The memory of giving Jon's mother a blow-job the night before was overwhelming, but try as she might, she couldn't figure it out. Jon's mom didn't have a penis, but she swore, in the heat of the moment, that she had taken something into her mouth and sucked it dry. She could still remember the taste of the hot sperm that had threatened to choke her.
Being new to the game, she spent more time than she should have dwelling on the problem. Soon, though, the talk Jon's father had given her before they had decided to let her play came to her.
"Karyn," he had said, "we take this game very seriously. It's probably the most important thing to our family. We call it a game, but it's more like a way of life. If you're going to go through with this, you have to become the other person; not just pretend. You have to give yourself over to it."
Filled with a new resolve, she put her problems aside and decided to be Tiffany. Tiffany's morning routine involved sexing herself up, so Karyn threw herself into the task. The negligee she wore currently would have to go; although sexy, you couldn't wear it to school. She bounced to the closet (Tiffany was a morning person) and picked out something appropriately sexy and laid it on the bed (she was sure it would make her math teacher's toes curl).
Throwing on her robe, she stalked out into the hallway, hoping to tease her step-brother on the way to the shower. A little teasing never hurt, did it?
