"I'm a slut. I'm a dirty rotten slut for eating my niece's cunt," the older woman groaned. She could picture herself there laying on her back, eating ...er niece like a common whore... worse than a common whore - a slut... a lesbian slave slut."Make me cum slut!" April demanded, but Denise's stomach muscles couldn't stand the strain of bending forward in her crunched position. She fell back exhausted."I can't. I'm sorry," she sobbed."Eat me slut or so help me, you will never cum again!"Denise's. He watched as goose bumps appeared on her arm. "Are you sure about this?"Stephanie nodded enthusiastically.Darren eased himself off the bed and wandered into the bathroom to see what Cassie left for him. He surveyed the countertop. There was a feather, one tiny vibrator about the size of his pinky, one vibrator that looked very much like the penis between his legs, two bottles of massage oil, an assortment of clamp-like devices, and a note."Darren -- Stephanie has no idea what I left for you.. “Sleep sounds like a good idea, you two should try it. Maybe it'll help work off some of that energy you two always seem to have,” Marie said.It finally came back to me what we wanted to tell Chris and Stephanie, but under the new circumstances and with Jim and Marie standing there I figured it would be best to wait until tomorrow to say anything. We looked at them in the bed with a look of gratitude on their face and smiled at them as we cut out their light, closed the door, and went back to. The man removed his hands from my head, allowing me to stand up and take on a hurt look."He made me do it," I said, wiping my lips, beginning to cry.:"It was her idea. I didn't make her," the man differed."Shut the fuck up! Do you know the penalty for contributing to the delinquency of a minor in this state?" Mickey asked.It had taken me weeks to teach Mickey that speech. That was last year, when I was seventeen. Why change a line that still worked?"I didn't..." the man started to say when he.