I’m not ready for that yet. Prolly have a kid in a year...”“Nah. We talked. After her college...”“See? That’s what I couldn’t do. Not my...thing.”“I understand. Still, we had a great time...”Giggle. “Sometimes several great times a night...”“Never complained, did I?”“Still can’t figure out how Jenn just makes you shoot in ‘er mouth...”“Dunno. Just works for her. Maybe that’s a sign...”“As good a sign as any,” she returned. “Good enough. Well, just checkin’ on you. Uh, big wedding?”“Heavens, no.. " Copy, Tomboy, we're a little busy, too."I started a gentle turn to the right to draw the MiGs across Tony's nose, and as I did so I saw movement out of the corner of my eye.There was no mistaking that sight. "Oh shit! SAM, 2 o'clock. Three rings." Hang on, George," Tony called. He held in there for about a second longer, and then his missile hit. Powdered the MiG completely, nothing but debris, a little smoke, and no chute.The SAM kept getting bigger and bigger. Obviously it had our names all. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" What the fuck are you doing?" I roared, reaching down to grasp her arm, just under the shoulder. My sister was a skinny little thing, just sixteen years old. She stood all of five-three and had a narrow, tight little body. Not much in the way of tits, but Tina had a pretty firm, tight round ass.Tina gasped as I hauled her out of the closet, and trembled before me. I'm a pretty muscular guy, with well-defined arms and chest and heavy, thick legs. I was more than half a. She attempted to defend herself, to hit him with her tiny fists. But Jerry reached down and grabbed her hands and held them behind her. It wouldn’t have mattered. She wasn’t hurting him, only annoying him.I rose from my chair as though to go to her assistance. I don’t know what I was thinking. I had no chance against them. Jerry looked at me as if to say, “Go ahead, we’d enjoy hurting you too.”What he actually said was, “Sit your ass back down and don’t get up again. I don’t have anything to.