I’d go along with them so they could have their fun. I’d act like their prize if that’s what they wanted. That made me remember the county fair ...nd my 15 minutes of fame. All that parading around and strangers feeling me up.“Please, you can claim me as your sex slave to see how they respond. I’m yours.”At 7:30 the guests were arriving with their food and drinks, their jovial selves. As it turned out all were women about the twins’ ages plus a couple who may have been Mabel’s.They were pouring. .. she caught me... sniff... cheating! Then she made me..." Then Dianne told Jimmy the whole story. He hugged her, caressed her hair and rubbed her back."There, there baby, it's alright. I think I have a plan. She blackmailed you into submission and we'll do the same to her. You go to her house on Friday night and here is what I'll do..."Jimmy was good with computers, very good. On Thursday he skipped school and that afternoon, after gathering all of the necessary equipment, he went over to the. It felt nice and smooth like a baby’s bottom. Soon it was evening and he had made plans for the evening not realizing what fun we would have this day. But before he left I gave him my house key and asked him to come back and spend the rest of the night, after his plans here. I told him the guest room would be set up for him I was hoping that he would come back because I planned on waking him up with his first Blow Job. Little did I know he had plans of his own, I was fast. Amanda did as well, and came to stand beside him.The two of them had become work buddies. They got along, and had started handling contracts together, or inspections, or similar tasks. The sort of relationship that stayed at work, but had all the makings of a friendship despite that limitation. Jack liked it, kept things fun. Not that his work was supposed to be fun, necessarily, but if you can’t enjoy your work, bleh.“What about the wolves or monsters?” Amanda said.He shrugged, and climbed up.