"Please don't tell anyone about last night, okay? It could get us all kicked off the football team."I'm right. But truth be told, I don't want them ta...king about it either. I'd used my switches on everyone there, and I didn't want word to get out about that either.Every class is a torment, as it hurts to just breathe, or even sit. Bending over my books and taking notes is even a chore. I get quite a few odd looks from the massive bruise on my jaw, but no one says a word about it.At lunch I'm. "Bonnie was silent for a moment. She was considering this news as if she finely realized it."Damn her! How could she do that to us?"'Well, that was an improvement, at least... 'us' instead of 'I', that is.' I thought to myself.That's when we heard Rouge in our heads.'Delightful, I can feel your love from here.'Bonnie thought, 'How could you do this to us?''Simple. You killed my man. Now I shall kill you, one way or another.'With that thought she was gone."Shit, I am going to kill that bitch,". He took some of my clear precum and rubbed it on his own cock, I took some of his and rubbed it on my cock.It felt incredible, my own brother jerking my big cock. I was about to cum, and I could feel he was too."See, it's not so bad having a tiny cock," I said breathlessly, "It gets hard and cums just like any other."Just to fuck with him, because we're brothers after all, albeit lovers now, I took Sis' panties and rubbed them in his face and stuffed them in his mouth. I wasn't gay, but I had. As usual at these occasions, everybody tried to talk at once and we were trying to listen to everybody and eat at the same time. Grace bent down and whispered in my ear, ‘Notice anything special about the potato salad? I added a secret ingredient, just for you. I’ll tell you about it tomorrow.’ We partied until about one in the morning, and then dragged ourselves off to bed. Grace explained with a straight face that Tom and Annette would be sleeping in Tom’s old room, the one that had been.