“ooohhhhhh….. uncle Im not used to such big fingers…… plss be gentle….” “Its ok slut. U will get used to bigger cocks now” I couldn’... believe my ears that he is calling me bad names. But I was at the height of enjoyment. I started cuming on his fingers again and again. “OOhhhhh Unclee Imm cuminggg…..” “That’s it Sumaa…. Cumm on my fingers… U r such a real slut. U cant resist ur uncles fingers. Mein tujhe chodna sighaunga… Meri randi betii …. You are too sweet for a slutt…. Cumm baby…. and Cumm. Thankfully, Danny didn't try to touch me as we left the room. When thedoor closed behind us, however, he did cut his eyes over toward thestairs."We'll have more privacy in my room. Less noise." No thanks," I said in my iciest voice. "It will be a cold day in hellbefore I ever step foot into anyplace with you that has a bed."He shook his head and nodded at the stairs again."Fine. How about we just go up to the second floor away from the music?We won't go within fifty feet of my room. Or any. I held up my badge as two troopers burst through the door, their guns trained on me."Parole Agent," I croaked holding my badge high.To my relief, the cop in the lead looked at the badge and lowered his gun. His partner followed suit. He then looked at the dead man who still held a gun in his hand and then at me."What the fuck?"°°°I do not recommend shooting a person.In the movies or in the cop shows, the good guy shoots a bad guy, utters some cool one-liner, and then goes to eat donuts with his. You don’t really express your feelings much…” I try to choose my words carefully, but Diana understands immediately.“Don’t worry, dad. I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t like it,” she says. “I just want it to be good for you. That’s what I like about it.”“Yeah, okay,” I say. “I just feel like maybe we should talk a bit more.”“Well, sure, if that’s what you want,” she says, “but I gotta catch the new Tom Cruise flick, so laters.”“Fine, whenever you have time,” I agree and let her leave to fulfill.