"What would you like sir?" Shut up slut!"Tom walks over to the bed and grabs my hair and lays me on the bed on my stomach. His cock is a couple of inc...es from my face. I open my mouth and my throat gets impaled by a nice big hard cock. As my throat gets pounded I hear Tom saying,"Ya slut suck on my cock. You are going to get a lot more of this today whore. You like my big cock in your throat? Ya gag on it slut."I am gaging but that just makes him fucking my mouth harder. Spit on drooling down. I don't know, Mom, I mean, wow, this is all so new. You really mean that me and Lisa would ... is that what you mean? That we'd like do each other?" Is that something you think you'd like?" What about Lisa?" I'm asking you." Well, yeah, I ... well when you told me about you and Uncle Ted, well, it sounded so nice and, well, pretty sexy, too. I mean you two must have had a really good time doing it." Oh, we did, we did indeed. So?" Well, sure, I mean, yeah it would be great but..."."What if Lisa. "Sure," he replied, changing direction and sweeping past me, his eyestaking in my body. I felt both afraid and exhilarated at this unexpectedattention, then I came down to earth with a bump. He thought I was awoman, and even worse there was a possibility he fancied me. I had toget him into bed as soon as possible. I stopped abruptly and pursed mylips to stop the shocked laugh. What I meant was I had to get him tosleep as soon as possible. In the morning I would be Donald again and Icould. With warmer weather approaching, the unfinished deck was on his mind. The 'interior' designer and his architect had sketched a vision of the roof as a green space, wrapped around a small barbecue and party area, complete with plantings, dwarf potted trees and grass sod.Next door, the Black Horse was a two-story building. The insurance company building across the corner on Twelfth was another three-story building, but only occupied during business hours. There weren't any taller buildings on the.