? I was surprised that was a word in the lower classes vocabulary, but said nothing.Finally she turned me over and began sponging my cock and balls, r...nning her nails up and down my suffering penis. ?See, that’s all you think about?your pleasure.? Noelle said. I hardly noticed when she picked up the VCR cord again, but certainly, as I was about to orgasm, the cord was brought to my attention.THWACK! The cord hit my cock and balls hard. CRACK! ?I think you’re starting to get how annoyed I am. " Yeah, tomorrow. I owe you one brother. See ya."I got to my car and started the long drive home. It is about 20 minutes to my house and I was feeling the effects of all those drinks. Not drunk, but not near sober; I drove very carefully. The garage door wouldn't open and I thought a hell of time for the batteries to go out in the remote. I left the car in the driveway and went to the front door. The security chain stopped the door from opening. What the fuck, why is the chain on the door?. ”“Thank you.”Joyce said, “Becky tells me that you sew.”“Yes.”I said, “She sews most of her clothes. Becky and Pam wanted to know where she shopped for clothes. She made this outfit. I know what she packed. All of it is her handiwork.”Sandy said, “I’m going to make him some shirts. Men’s pants are too much trouble though.”I grinned and said, “I can always stop wearing them.”Sandy said, “Jack, you are crazy.”I had to say it. “Sanity is so-o overrated.”“Keep your pants on.”Dad said, “I will have. 3G gravity weighing down the already out of shape man, and he bowed deeply.“As you wish, Patriarch.”“Daddy you can’t! You simply can’t!”Rebecca batted at her father with a silken pillow, her frilly nightgown flaring as she stomped her feet. The portly merchant tried to keep her under control, pulling the pillow from her hands and pleading with her to calm down. The desert planet hovered outside the window, her lavishly furnished quarters on their private yacht was her home during these extended.