They were scattered throughout the year.Marcy wanted leverage and a lot of it. There were times Marcy could squeeze nickels and dimes until they screa...ed to get what she thought was our full money's worth, and she was good at it. At times I thought she was getting her jollies off while she was doing it.I was just about done getting my calendar updated, linked to my smart phone and make it available to Patti when Mischief and Mayhem came in. I guess the mental nickname I had given them was going. “How long have you known,” I quietly asked.“A long time ... I often jack-off and fantasize that it is me fucking Myia instead of you,” he replied.“I see,” I said as I looked in his eyes. He was staring at me with what can only be described as a smoldering passionate desire. I thought about what he had just said and had to agree that incest does not bother me as long as everyone involved is old enough to make their choices.I reached over behind his head and pulled his lips to mine. His lips. I have heavy boobs with puffy nipples, a deep navel and a well-rounded ass that sways when I walk. Guys compliment me on my wide, sexy eyes and infectious smile. I had my first awesome adventure during my graduation days. I was staying at my uncle’s place then as the college was kind of far from my hometown. There were just my uncle, aunty and me at home. My uncle was in his forties and quite handsome. He used to crack jokes with me and used to like talking to me but I never felt anything. After a few minutes of light flirting, he introduced himself as Jack and asked me if I wanted to help him plug the jukebox. Winking at Noelle, I gratefully accepted his hand and led him over to the machine where we haggled and teased, flirted and harassed each other over our music choices. Seeing the warmth in his eyes and the tilt of his head, I knew he was about to kiss me. Leaning up to meet him half way, his lips gently, softly brushed against mine. Slowly, so gently I felt his hands come.