"Hi, Uncle Jack," she greeted me, and I waved her to a chair and quickly told her the basic facts. Her credit card was void and the only car her famil... owned was her little red Dodge Dart. She could no longer buy new clothes every month and there would be no more skiing at Vale or trips to the Bahamas.Selling the NY real estate would put perhaps a hundred thousand in the bank but the income would be negligible with the interest rate at almost zero, not enough to support the house or the living. " Silvia looked up at her with surprise, her eyes widened, her mouth open."I told her I'd seen you naked lots of times," Tabby told Pierre. She and Mando and Pierre were sitting in the couple's living room, smoking a joint and drinking whiskey."What did she think of that?" Mando asked as he took the joint from Pierre. Pierre held his breath.Tabby smirked lewdly. "She made that shocked face she makes with the big O of a mouth, her fleshy lips forming a big circle." Very interesting," Pierre. Hell, she was so tasty that I should have been the one giving the present.I had quickly learned, back in the big city, that walking a dog was a fantastic way to pick up chicks. Whether the girl (woman) had her own dog or not, one dog being sufficient for the meeting, it was a great icebreaker. Of course, if she had a dog, we could watch the two of them sniff around each other while we decided if the person we were speaking to was also on the make and worth the effort.Many of them were just. "Well, she is your girlfriend Seth, and it is your birthday, so I'll let you decide," Bryce replies. "Wait, what? You two cannot be serious," I growl. Seth grabs my arms and roughly kisses me; he then rips my shirt open. Bryce grabs my shorts pulling them down along with my panties. They lift me up and carry me into the living room. "Lonnie, I'm not mad baby, I know you have been wondering what it would be like having me and Bryce fuck you into an oblivion. I have also been wondered what it.