And his mother, she'd throw him out, man of the house or no.No. Mallao shook his head. There would be no love in this room today, no sir. He was here ...o teach his proud bitch of a sister what a good Filipino man should teach his woman. He heaved himself up onto Maia's frilly Western bed and straddled her sleeping body, pushing his lips into the cup of her ear."Maia," he whispered. "Wake up."When she didn't respond at first, Mallao blew into his sister's ear. She flinched and shook her head, and. “Are you fingering that tight asshole while fucking my dick, little flower?”“So hard, Daddy,” I whimpered, the pleasures rippling through my body. “I love having a dick back there, too.”“Shaitan, such a whore!”“Your whore, Daddy!” I said, staring into his eyes. “Yours before all the others.”“Yes!” he snarled, twisting my nipples.I whimpered, my pussy and asshole squeezing down on his cock and my plunging fingers. I leaned over farther, kissing him on the mouth. He groaned, his beard scratching. The only plus as I eventually came to accept, was the fact I had a much larger bedroom than I'd had previously, and was allowed to decorate (or not decorate) as I saw fit. Part of my mother and Ken's desire to make me feel more at ease and at home for giving up so much of what I felt I had lost perhaps, which for a time I took advantage of though looking back on it now, I came to feel guilty about for having done.The one other good thing about it was that my room was fairly secluded downstairs. " Yeah, but I bet that has its advantages." Well, yeah. The campus is gorgeous. The town is very focused towards the college. And, this is Wisconsin, and you know how much I love cheese. And they even have cheese shops."Crash looked at Warren. "Cheese shops? Shut that bloody bouzouki UP!"Warren doubled over with laughter, and then said, "I don't care how fucking runny it is!"They calmed down and Crash took a bite of his sandwich. Then he looked at Warren. "We've talked on the phone a lot, but I.