" GOD DAMN IT! HOW COULD YOU BE SO STUPID?!?" I shouted as my anger boiled over. I grabbed my shirt and shoes." ... my parents couldn't separate us...... Julie added.I stomped down the hall to the living room. I paused to put my shirt on. Julie called, "Kyle, please come back."I stomped out and slammed the door behind me as Julie called my name again. I slipped my shoes on and hopped on my bike. I rode home as fast as I could go.How could Julie be so stupid? The last thing we needed now was to. If you're going to deal with alcohol and drinking, then they must be legally old enough to drink. The safe age would just to make them 21 in that branch if they aren't already.5) Note: I still have the right to alter the first chapter if I feel like it is not descriptive enough. I also have the right to alter chapters if I notice grammatical errors. I also have the right to delete anything that doesn't fit with this stories themes, breaks a guideline/rule, or for any other reason. If I do, I. The whole sticking your dick through a hole and getting it sucked off scared most of them and the thought of getting seen by someone they knew petrified them. Not ‘Old Charlie’ or “Spunky” as some of the guys used to call him. It was for the obvious reason, because he was probably always “spunking” through the glory holes or beating off to his endless stories and the fetishes he had uncovered.I had dropped his name a couple of times in my conversations with my buddies when I called them about. Turns out they were all dutifully impressed; I mean really completely taken in, wide eyed and exhausted just from the sheer intensity of simply watching it happen.It was really something.The deck around the spa was thoroughly covered with gizem. The sisters had shoved their arms in through my anus causing a general state of alarm and fear among those who didn’t know of this method before. And while they performed their art up inside me I was busy fucking one of them for an explosive orgasm.