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"Well, I can tell you that she isn't married. Available, I don't know but I'm pretty sure that she is indeed." Greg answered.
"Do you remember what we did the last night?"
"Why don't you go to the living room and get comfortable? I'll find one of my husband's robes for you."
"Hi, I'm Mike Walters. This is my niece, Heather Somers," he replied in a Texas accent and a large smile behind his mustache.
Poot! A big black bubble issue forth from her ass. Poot, poot!! Two smaller bubbles emitted from her anus. Her stomach, thighs, and breasts began to deflate as the bubbles ascended above a Sleeping Jade. Her original complexion returned.
"I am, but it's always nice to have the input from the boys. Shake a leg, kid. I mean Tina. Let's get this show on the road." ***
Jan continued to smile as it was obvious how the cycle worked.
Her southern accent would have melted anyone's heart. It sure melted mine. Her smile dazzled me. This young, innocent woman child had conquered me. I didn't even know I had lost the battle.
We got to the club, and Mandy excitedly jumped out of the car.
While I continued to nibble, lick and suck on her growing nipples, I slowly moved my hand down to unbutton her pants. I ran my fingertips across the top of her pants and around to the back. She was breathing faster now and I even heard a bit of a moan. I slowly unzipped her pants and kissed my way down to her belly button. Licking around the belly and then to the top of her panties. She reached down my chest and began to rub my hardening member through my pants. I moved her hand back to my hair as I wanted to be the one controlling this situation.
"Siro's is a nice place. Besides your always telling me I never take you out any more."
I had become totally puffed up with my own self-worth and misdirection, forgetting that I was stripping and dancing exclusively for him, by his command, until his voice shattered my thoughts, breaking through with hurricane force.
"Don't get testy with me," Sheila snapped. "Go get a drink if you
"You mean for real?"
"Oh there you are, my, my you look wonderful in that, dose your mother know you have that on?" he ask.
Brittany had been drugged just like the girls in the photos she was looking at. She could barely move and was tripping out.
"What?"
I had one drink and headed for the guest room in the basement. I did not sleep. I had allowed the lust for my own daughter to damn both of us. I should have stopped when Mildred found out, but I could not give Charlene up. I should have never done it. She was so beautiful, lovely. Now I have to live with that if I can. If only I could get the vision of her out of my mind.
Why did I melt at this tender gesture? Why would my head throb and my insides twist in confusion? Without conscious thought, I leaned my head against his leg. What was I and what had I been that I was here now?
"Do you remember what we did the last night?"
"Why don't you go to the living room and get comfortable? I'll find one of my husband's robes for you."
"Hi, I'm Mike Walters. This is my niece, Heather Somers," he replied in a Texas accent and a large smile behind his mustache.
Poot! A big black bubble issue forth from her ass. Poot, poot!! Two smaller bubbles emitted from her anus. Her stomach, thighs, and breasts began to deflate as the bubbles ascended above a Sleeping Jade. Her original complexion returned.
"I am, but it's always nice to have the input from the boys. Shake a leg, kid. I mean Tina. Let's get this show on the road." ***
Jan continued to smile as it was obvious how the cycle worked.
Her southern accent would have melted anyone's heart. It sure melted mine. Her smile dazzled me. This young, innocent woman child had conquered me. I didn't even know I had lost the battle.
We got to the club, and Mandy excitedly jumped out of the car.
While I continued to nibble, lick and suck on her growing nipples, I slowly moved my hand down to unbutton her pants. I ran my fingertips across the top of her pants and around to the back. She was breathing faster now and I even heard a bit of a moan. I slowly unzipped her pants and kissed my way down to her belly button. Licking around the belly and then to the top of her panties. She reached down my chest and began to rub my hardening member through my pants. I moved her hand back to my hair as I wanted to be the one controlling this situation.
"Siro's is a nice place. Besides your always telling me I never take you out any more."
I had become totally puffed up with my own self-worth and misdirection, forgetting that I was stripping and dancing exclusively for him, by his command, until his voice shattered my thoughts, breaking through with hurricane force.
"Don't get testy with me," Sheila snapped. "Go get a drink if you
"You mean for real?"
"Oh there you are, my, my you look wonderful in that, dose your mother know you have that on?" he ask.
Brittany had been drugged just like the girls in the photos she was looking at. She could barely move and was tripping out.
"What?"
I had one drink and headed for the guest room in the basement. I did not sleep. I had allowed the lust for my own daughter to damn both of us. I should have stopped when Mildred found out, but I could not give Charlene up. I should have never done it. She was so beautiful, lovely. Now I have to live with that if I can. If only I could get the vision of her out of my mind.
Why did I melt at this tender gesture? Why would my head throb and my insides twist in confusion? Without conscious thought, I leaned my head against his leg. What was I and what had I been that I was here now?
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