"Come inside Greg," she invited in her best hostess voice, even though it was a little more stilted that usual. "Help yourself to food and drinks, and...I'm sure that you'll soon find someone that you know around here." Oh I'm certain that I will!" he grinned confidently.'Don't be quite SO sure of yourself!' she muttered under her breath, knowing how most people who knew Greg did their best to avoid him!"I say; what a terrific Halloween gimmick!" someone shouted suddenly, and Penny looked. “Couple of weeks back,” she replied.“What? It’s only 3 weeks since you are here. Who wasit then?” I asked thinking whether it was one of myfriends who were crazy about her or someone she metaround here.“Uncle Ivan,” she said, looking straight into myeyes.“Uncle Ivan? Uncle Ivan?” My mind was blinded for amoment. “What? My Dad? Are you serious?”“Yes. In the first week after I came here. When youwent for that Robotics. 'Step-on-a-Crack'?"Pux leaned his back against the doorjamb, crossing his arms over his purple T-shirt, "It is one of the games that test the magic-weaver's skills. As I said before, magic can only plant the bean within a human's mind. It is up to the planter to keep the vine growing."Albert said, his voice trembling a little, "And if the vines slip off, Dad's going to see me as me... in a skirt, bra, and..." He couldn't finish the thought.Pux said, "And they will 'slip off' unless you can. I didn't know what he was talking about but when his cock head was against the back of my throat and I started to gag, I tried to relax my throat and I felt him pushing his cock against it then it happened, I felt his cock pop past that spot and slide down my throat! It was an amazing feeling to have him hold my head with his cock down my throat and then literally fuck my throat!He fucked for about 3 strokes and then let me up. Good faggot, he said, you liked that didn't you. I said Yes Sir.