”“Now you’re just spouting bullshit.”I finally caught the bartender’s eye and ordered for the girls, Mike, and myself. I turned back to Mike... “I’ll bet this round of drinks,” I challenged.“Done. Thirty seconds starting n-”“Hi there,” the bold one said as she used the crowded area as an excuse to slip her body right into mine.“Jesus Christ!” Mike exclaimed.“I’m Jessica.”Jessica was a sleek, slutty, Italian girl in a formfitting, blue dress and “fuck me” pumps.“Hello Jessica,” I replied.“I don’t. She was bright red and looking down, but I could see that she was smiling. Then I remembered that she had self-esteem problems because of the asshole that'd rejected her, so I stood up from my only-just-started breakfast - which is not the sort of sacrifice I make lightly - and walked around to the other side of the table where Carol sits. I put my one and a half useful arms around her, as best I could while she was sitting, and said, "Thank you very much for being such an incredible sister and. Not only could Tiffany fuck well, but she was a champion cocksucker too. I had cum an hour ago, so I was full of staying power. I grabbed her head the way she’d grabbed Pet and fucked her mouth for a while. Then I picked her up and pushed her face first onto the bed. I used the other stocking and tied up her mouth. It was a weak gag, but it looked hot. She could still breathe and almost speak. I stood to her left so she could watch me disrobe. I un-zipped and slid down my skirt and. We immediately noticed strange things happening around the house. Mom dismissed the groans as the rafters groaning under the weight of the roof, but they sounded human to me. She had a harder time explaining away the sound of a woman crying out during an intense orgasm. She even came up with a reason for the sound of whips cracking. "It's probably twigs breaking in the trees," she said.The strange occurrences continued. Contractors reported that their tools were missing. Repairmen claimed that.