"I never did like your... your stuff in my mouth, Nat. I just don't want to any more, that's all."My knees felt shaky already and I pulled air into my...lungs and clenched my fists to fight down the electric effects my aunt's and uncle's words were having upon me."Damn it to hell, woman. I can't put it in you and you won't suck it either. What the hell will you do?" Be quiet, Nat," Aunt Linda scolded. "You'll wake the boys."My crotch had begun to seep again with love juices and if I hadn't been. "You come in to see me on Monday morning and bring the little lady with you," and off he went. I didn't see him or Val again that night. Meanwhile Veronica was having the time of her life as more and more men where coming in to the bedroom waiting their turn to fuck her. She was just insatiable. The more men who used her, the more she wanted. She has no idea how many men she had that night but Andy told me on Monday that going by the number of guests at the party plus 3 waiters, she must have. I sincerely doubt it. You see, Superman is scared of little green rocks and the Hulk is a green menace. He would kick Superman’s ass so hard, Superman’s alien ancestors would feel it all the way to the Krypton version of the afterlife. Word up, folks. The Hulk doesn’t play. He doesn’t hold back in a fight. And he never gets his ass kicked. I’ve seen Superman get his ass kicked and handed to him when he took on Doomsday. Michelle and I finally disagreed. Like many of the chicks, she likes. Especially when half the class was idiots like her who couldn’t do the calculus behind the theory to save their life. Swallowing my desire to give her a snarky retort I turn to her and simply replied “Always. It’s not difficult stuff.” Clearly annoyed by my still flippant response she quickly shoots back “it’s harder than you think. I bet I do better than you do though”. Smiling I turn to her and say “Will you stop saying silly things. You’ve been saying that for years now and you never.