Faststomping was heard rushing out from the back of the house. AuntSamantha dashed out, "Alice! What happened? Is it your father?Did he hurt his back ...gain?" Aunt Samantha is one of those fewuptight people I know. She frenzies too easily. Like when UncleJoe missed a turn at a cross junction, she turned hysterical athim.Alice sighed and answered, "No, Mummy. It's not Daddy. Look!That's Peter!" She pointed a finger at me. Aunt Samantha took aquick glance at me. She was baffled. She turned to her. Then I said, “Holy shit, Dave, I had no idea that you guys would be involved in something like that.What else can you tell me about the clinic?” Then Dave said, “Well, the biggest problem is finding enough feeders for each cock sucker. In thereal world there are many more men willing to be beta-type cock suckers, who usually have smallerdicks, than there are alpha-type feeders, who normally have larger cocks. So, we have to work hardsometimes to find the feeders we need. For that reason, Ravi. I want to be someone's whore. I want to be filled with cum all day and all night. My deepest desire is to be a walking sperm ass-bank; to be ready for cock and expecting it at all hours.With these thoughts, I begin to cum. I barely have to touch my cock, and already it's exploding warm sperm all inside my pantiy. I slam the shampoo bottle deeper into my ass as I cum, struggling not to moan. The orgasm finally subsides, and I let out a deep breath. I know what I have to do to be a good girl.I. "I love your Maid's uniform. Or, is that indicative of the house slut?" FU, bitch," Carol replied."Now I know why I couldn't find you in school today," Linda added. "What's a matter? Can't you take a little spanking?" Eat me, whore," Carol replied. "Joy called in for me because she knew that I could not have sat on those wooden chairs today. How did you do it?" Same way. I just skipped today. What I really need is for someone to kiss my ass and make it better." In your dreams," Carol.