..I mean of course I don't..." You know I could get her to offer me her ass if I wanted. Now will you make sure she greets us all in a little jersey?I...was amazed my friend was bullying me like this but I figured he was may just be right. "Yes...ok."Tom laughed at me, "I can't hear you? Ask me nicely not to fuck your wife's ass, and reassure me you'll dress her up for me."I breathed out heavily. "I...I will dress her as you want. And please don't fuck her ass Tom."The football game was over. It. Jack raced out, grabbed the old man just in time pulling him to safety.“Oh! Thank you young man for saving me, I am a Witch Doctor and will try to grant you your most desired wish because you saved me.”‘Well’, Jack thought, “I don’t believe in Voodoo Hoodoo, but just to make the old fella happy’ “Well I’m a little bit small, you know, down there.” pointing between his legs. “I wish it was bigger.”The old man smiled and said, “Go into the Jungle at midnight, find a white elephant, climb up it’s. For my part, I joined the man in the tub who turned immediately to regard me. I knew him, and like myself, he had little to no interest in bedding a succubus. That implied he was playing with the two that sat at the table, and had no intention of crossing the line with them. We exchanged a pair of knowing smiles and I chuckled.The water felt amazing on my sore muscles, and I found myself relaxed almost immediately. The runner turned back to the succubi.“Excuse me, ladies,” he offered, before. Now it was practically a staple of your relationship. Even your mom thought it was cute and has done it to you when you were taking naps in the living room.Then there was the slow and soft chuckle belonging to your mother, Chritsie. At 38, our mom had always been a self kept woman. She never got close to any neighbors and the only people she ever shared anything personal with was you, your sister, and your aunt Jasmine. Whenever all three were in a room together you always felt a strange.