We finished up the joint, with Mark smoking most of it. I jumped up and fished out 2 more beers. Popping mine open, I slugged down about half, just to...be impressive. Ishuck my jeans off, tossing them to the floor, then kick back once again on the bed, this time getting right up next to Mark. Mark kinda looks at me, but didn't say anything. Im rubbing my cock now up and down, behind my jockstrap, making it grow super hard, and oozing fuck juice. I tapped the end of my piss slit through my jock,. And how many brothers will it have? A hundred? A thousand? When or if you come visit, please forgive your grotesque demon grandchildren for raping your serving girls and eating your horses alive.”“You’re exaggerating, Aranel.”“Let’s see if you still feel that way after the ceremony, after watching your daughter walk down the aisle practically naked.” She lifted and dropped her squishy melons again to make sure her point still got across. “And who knows what kind of embarrassment awaits me at. Even claims you invited him." Katie said laughingly. "I was just getting rid of him." Please," Stephen implored as the door began to close in his face. "She really did send me a letter. I sent her a copy of the paper I did on her film career." Oh Lord!" the voice that had graced a hundred stages yelled. "I'd forgotten all about it, I did send him a ticket to the show!"Stephen smiled at her words and gave Katie a 'told you so' look of satisfaction. In return she gave him a cold, hostile. My willingness made her pause, but she clapped them on me anyway, then snuggled close, like a girlfriend."Where are we going?" Thought we'd take you shopping," Josie supplied. "I need some new lingerie and Sandra, well, Sandra is always looking for stuff." Okay." How's your therapy coming? Any breakthroughs?" I-I ... my therapist let me cut back to once every two months. I'm doing okay, that he can tell." Was it bad? After it happened?" She rubbed her hands, as if she was cold."Yes. I ... uh, I.