”“I am. It’s like this building that’s been bearing down on me just poof, went away.”“Yeah.”“So you’re best friends again.”“Work...ng on it.”“I think that’s good, Joe.”“Me too. So anyway. moms. He thinks I should include the abuse. As a sort of revenge. I’ve been working with it. And I think it’ll make the book a lot more powerful.”“How much more fictionalized can you make it?”“A lot of it is different from reality.”“But there’s still connections.”“I’ll think about it.”“So Eddie’s. Soon after, my brother shot his load and then Brian wanked himself off to shoot right into my waiting mouth. Now there was hot white spunk all over the place: up Brian's bumhole and trickling down his tight curved buttocks; over Rob's chest and face where he'd shot hard over himself; and gobs of it in my hot mouth.I looked across at my horny brother as he sat on the bed with his legs spread, frantically wanking his young cock to get another erection. He grinned at me, beckoning me over so that. My first taste of cum and it was heavenly. My mouth was filled to the brim with warm, sweet tasting nectar and a cock that even as it started to shrink, was still bigger than my own. Wild thoughts were going through my head, yet I had never felt so happy. I didn't want to swallow. As the love juice slid down my palate, I realized this was the best meal I had ever had. Bill had leaned back to rest as I continued to worship his weapon. I must have sucked him for thirty minutes before he exploded. I'm a stranger here, so how should I know?Hmmm. I think I'm jealous. I'm twenty-seven, and Diana looks younger than I do, and her mother – if she really is her mother – looks about my age. Then with a mental sigh, Get your mind off it and enjoy yourself, Girl. You'll probably never have a chance to spend time in luxury like this ever again.Thinking of the luxury displayed everywhere she had been in the Retreat brought on her next thought. Now I understand why Kathy and Jill were so casual about.