He was didn’t want to admit it but all the kids around him made fun of his poor attempts at being cool or popular. Mitchell, although being a nerd, ...as suffering from bad grades in his classes, nothing seemed to go right for him. When Mitchell was home he would sit at his computer and code machines and video games but Mitchell would spend most of his time, watching porn, helplessly jerking his unfortunately small penis. He was aware of his small, barley 3 inch penis and was glad no girl had. Well while we were watching her videos one day It struck me on how I could get this to happen ., She was into the BDSM thing and we made a movie one day and one of her fantasy's was to be fucked by someone we knew and not know who it was and afterwards we would play a little guessing game and she use to get turned on by doing this. Later that week I told her I was going thru the old movies and that I liked when she did that for me and asked if she would do it again , being that it was her. .. I’m not sure what I needed money for ... Mom and Dad threw money at us, sometimes, just to shut us up.“Virg...” I said. “What are you gonna tell him?”“What can I tell him?” he said, looking at me. “It’s up to you. I mean, I’d do it ... even though you are my sister ... I’d do you. He ... he wants me to do it, even if you don’t ... kinda especially if you don’t ... agree.”“What do you mean?” I asked, not sure I understood.“He wants me to force you. To drag you in my room and make you do it. I. Git yer money, and let's get out of here."I said to Henry, "You stay here and cover this door. I'm heading for the front door. We may have a quick change of plans, so be alert."I ran to the front door of the saloon and kneeled down so that I could see under the butterfly doors. The bartender stooped down and came back up with a shotgun. He didn't even get fully straightened up before he was hit by bullets from the guns of the men standing at the bar. With that many bullets from that close.