"Simple yes or no," Laurie asked, "He's not your dad, he's all over you, he takes you in his room, and whips it out," she grinned, "Would you blow him..." "Only if he licked her first." Krissy laughed. I took a hit from the joint and despite my best efforts started coughing, the room was starting to spin and my head felt as if it were ready to float off my body. I passed the joint to Laurie and sighed, "If he wasn't f****y and he was a just a hot older guy and I had a chance, I'd fuck him," I. My plan was to be as scary as possible.He sat down at around ten minutes to six and asked me to pass the nuts. I had moved them when I sat down so he would have to ask me for them. He thanked me."No problem, brotherhood of the bar nuts," I said.He chuckled. "Beer," he called out to the bartender. He was a regular. There was no need to specify any further.The lead-in to the six o'clock news mentioned a story about Kim Basinger."If only I wasn't married," he said. "She was just in Nine 1/2 Weeks.. His dad looked at him. "Son, you're seventeen years old, and you don't know what a Jew is? What do they teach you kids these days?" Norm said, "Sorry. Jeeze" His dad looked across the kitchen at his wife. "Do you believe this?" "Well?" Norm said. "Or do you even know?" His Dad said, “They’re a race.” His Mom rinsed the dish she was washing and turned, saying, “No they’re not. It’s a religion. Negro is a race. You can become a Jew, but you can’t become a Negro.” His Dad said, “Well, yeah.". .. um ... know what she's doing?" A good question. Slave, have you ever eaten pussy before." No, I-- No, master." Why not?" I ... don't know." A damn shame. Every girl should, from time to time. Women are delicious. As you'll soon find out. Go over to her right now," he pointed toward the younger girl, "on your knees, and ask her nicely if you can please use her pussy to make your mouth smell better."The kneeling woman slid across the tile, the slick sheen of her nylons making it less clumsy.