. .Chapter TwoDenise felt the pressure of Jack's body across her back as she slowly wokeup. Always the same thing: once each night and once to wake up...with.Weekends usually meant more, but it was always the same way: up the butt.Since Jack had helped her family across the border three years ago, she hadbeen his property. With no money to pay him for the trip, Denise's fatherhad given her to Jack for his trouble. Jack had lived up to his word tokeep her a virgin, though. As frustrating as it was. Larry spent the night, sleeping on the sofa in the living room. Shari drifted off to sleep in her own bed, confident that the whole thing had blown over. Nobody would ever know that she and her brother had fucked this time. And Larry would soon forget about how much he wanted to fuck his own niece.But in the middle of the night she was awakened out of a sound sleep by a hand on her cheek. She nearly jumped out of her skin until she realized it was Larry. He was standing next to her bed, wearing. “Just enjoy myself,” I kept saying, remembering what he told me. It also occurred to me that his advice was simply to benefit himself. When I arrived at his place, he came outside rather than inviting me in.“Aren’t we going inside?” I asked.“The party isn’t here,” he said.“What party,” I asked again, confused.“The party I texted you about.”I took out my phone, almost positive that he didn’t mention anything about a party. I opened the message and read through them again, then at the bottom, the. She was wearing it in such a way that more than half of her boobs were visible and as usual, she was not wearing any bra. It covered till her knee and was very lose. I too hugged her and we got in the car and she started driving.I asked her where she was driving to and she said she didn’t have any specific location in mind. She was just driving around. So I asked her to take us to a lonely place where we could make out and she agreed to it. While driving, I started moving my hands on her inner.