Eileen said, “Kyle, Mom was wearing that zip-front jumper of hers tonight. Did you notice?”“Of course. That’s the one that she can unzip and f...ld the corners down. I saw it that way once. You get a good shot at her tits. Maybe she’ll get you one, Eileen, and you and Rob can play zipper tag.”Rob rose to the bait. “Zipper tag? What’s that?”Sally answered him. “It’s in this book, ‘Brave New World’. Boys and girls chase each other and pull each others’ zippers.”“I’m game if Eileen is,” Rob. She went and brushed her teeth and came back naked and got into bed. Again unusual, because she always slept in a tee shirt or something of mine long and warm. I put my hand between her legs and immediately knew she had been fucked. When I asked she was immediately honest and said yes, she had met a guy at the Chiefs club and got interested and let him take her to a local motel. He fucked her 2 times in a short period. Pretty plain fuck because he was not that well endowed, just a good looking. He's going to help me with the job I've been given at the moment." Not if he's got to read." Oh no! It's ideas I shall be using him for." Good luck, Eleanor!" Thanks, Mr Woolstencroft." Ron." Thanks, Ron."The ambulance duly arrived and the driver said that they would be round in a couple of days to take him in for physiotherapy. Eleanor thanked him but said that she was happy to fetch and carry him. She hoped to pick up some tips from the physiotherapist.Daphne went back to work after lunch and. My heartis beating fast now, I am really scared, but my pussy is throbbing, making aliar out of me. I don't want to die, I'm only 15, I don't want to be killed really, I just have recurring fantasiesof being impaled in front of a huge crowd on a spear, of it being pushed slowlyinto my lower belly, of me looking down in wonder as I feel the glorious finalecstacy of it piercing my insides, of shouting my thanks as my breasts arewhipped, of floating away in the most submissive act possible..???? I.