As ‘Jess’, much to Greg’s irritation.From Day #1 of Greg’s introduction to his now wife, he’d called her ‘Jessica’. It was Greg’s favo...ite way of addressing his wife: he could draw out the three syllables for emphasis. He could be praising her for one thing or another; scolding her; trying to communicate his love or wonder or just calling her name by her beautiful name. Larry insisted on calling her Jess. It irritated Greg, drove him nuts! It was Larry’s subtle way of claiming the wife, right. I was friendly with July, a 12 year old who lived down the road from me. During the school holidays, and occasionally weekends, we’d often go out like youngsters did. We never did anything, though July once asked if she could see my dick, which I let her and she showed me her tits. One day, we noticed one of the neighbours struggling with her shopping. We ran over and offered our help. As she bent down to put one of the bags on the pavement, I couldn’t help but notice her cleavage. I felt. .. I’ll blow your damn head off!”I moved my arm, so he could see the Brotherhood insignia and rank badge on it. “Take it easy, I’m with the Brotherhood. Who are you?”“I’m ... Brandis. Paladin Brandis. Who ... what are you doing here? Who sent you? How’d you get in here?”“Piper, get Katie down here. It’s okay, Paladin. Elder Maxson authorized more missions here in the Commonwealth. We’re here to help.”He sounded confused. “How did you find me? I’ve ... I’ve been alone. All alone. For so. You are mine Jane! he whispers in my ear as he traps me against the side, his left hand coming up to my chin not unlike how Ben touched me earlier but his grip is a lot tighter almost painful as he holds my head to the side and begins to kiss his way down my neck I hear you had some fun at school, I want you to tell me all about it as I fuck you he says spreading my legs and pushing his fingers into my uncovered private place My mind beginning to become fuzzy I tell him what Mr Jones made me do.