" Can I make you lick my asshole?" Oh yes, I would love that." Can I piss in your mouth?"Fuck. He had already come up with something that I just didn'... want to do. I knew that it was a relatively safe practice but I just never understood the appeal. I couldn't think of a sexy way to decline and it suddenly felt like this fantasy was starting to fall apart."Okay, I lied. There are a few things I won't do," I told him.His response shocked me. He looked at me like I was crazy and then he just. She leaned forward, as if to begin speaking, but stopped herself. She looked like she didn’t know what to say.“Ya know that old car of hers,” Edwin continued. “You been under the hood, yourself. It’s broke down again—water pump’s shot. The old crate ain’t what it used to be.”“Probably never was much of anything,” Cal agreed. “I never did like a Dodge. But you didn’t clean up and come all the way into town to tell me that.”Edwin slapped his knee in delight.“I knew ya’d figure it out, Cal! Y’er. My dick lurched in my pants and began to swell as she remained in that position, trying to find the right pan, with me being unable to tear my eyes away from her bare leg! She got frustrated in her search and stood for a moment and then bent over to continue her hunt, causing her robe to ride up the back of her legs and stretch tightly across her round ass! This sight caused my aroused dick to go into overdrive and quickly rise to its full length, hard as a steel bar.I was overwhelmed by. . Good," she said at last. "I've learned some important things about myself, and, I guess, there isn't a lot else you can ask for from The Program." Good," said Megan Myers. "Brandon, I know you've gone through The Program, but what about Meredith?" Jane knew she already knew; she supposed her mom was asking just to be polite."I went too," Meredith said. "In May, actually. It was..." She stepped a bit closer to Brandon. "A bit stressful. Not because of The Program itself, but, because of....