The door stayed firmly locked. "Shit. Dee Dee's gotten more paranoid than I thought," muttered Barocca. "She's changed the entry code again. All ri...ht. This will take a little longer than I thought, but it's not going to stop us."Barocca reached into her totebag, and brought out a small screwdriver. She pried the bottom cover of the door lock mechanism up about a quarter inch. Enough to expose part of the inner workings, but not enough to damage it. Next, Barocca produced a small handheld. Mom said if anyone could, it would be you. No one knows what set her off this time, but it is the worst meltdown I have ever seen her have before. Up the stairs, turn right, and go down to the basement. The house is a crazy design.”Dena, their mom, a boy, and their father were all trying to see if they could calm Lora down. They couldn’t get close without causing Lora to scream, curl up in a ball, or swing at them with a hockey stick.She was completely naked.I went to the man to say, “Hi. I’m. You raise your hips off the ground just a little, an invitation I cannot resist and I move forward, slowly, gently, sliding the head of my cock into your virgin ass for the very first time. It is all I can do not to cum just at the thought of being here, somewhere I never dreamed you would allow me to go, but before I can wrap my mind around it, I feel you rocking back into me, coaxing my cock in farther, deeper, and you are moaning, not in pain, but in pleasure you never have felt before. I. So spare no expense and you use my old truck for any errands you mayneed to run." Megan walked over to Bert and hugged him tightly. Bertwaved the sniveling sissies out of the bar and returned Megan's hugs."What do you think, sweets?" asked Bert. "Oh Bert, if you wereCatholic, you would be canonized. St. Bert, patron saint of sissies,"murmured Megan. 'Oh shit,' thought Bert. Nathan and Alex were in seventh heaven, prancing about the back yard intheir mini sundresses, serving summer.