.. how long do you think it’ll take that little girl to build it?”“If she finishes it.”“There is that.”“Hi, you are? Oh ... the truck dr...ver ... I read your shirt.“Mom ... shopping list ... tubing cutter, pneumatic pop-rivet gun and air compressor, Dremel tool. Drill and bits, jigsaw and a compass ... not for direction but for cutting plywood circles.”The driver left shaking his head and Alan showed up. First he looked at the kit and an assembly video, they had lunch and Alan took the boys. I noticed Gail watched Tina too. Her small round body humped back at John’s penetrating prick until she collapsed forward on the fold of her arms on the pillow, her arse in the air.John looked over at us and called time. We all went to the kitchen for a drink. This sex was thirsty work. The brief break probably helped all of us.But we soon returned to the bedroom where John had the women lay on their backs with a pillow under their backsides. Both women embraced us. We all watched each other as. The one that’s still blocked, as of yesterday when I went to the Pyramid.”“Well, you want to tell us where the others are anyway?” Adam asked sarcastically. “You know, in case it might help one of us out, too?”Veronyka sighed. “Sure. Norway, Ireland, Australia, and Uganda, plus the ones you know in Chile and Canada. I never found the seventh, though I have it on good authority that it exists.”“Good authority?” Adam sputtered. “Who’s that? Santa Claus?”“The Seer?” John murmured quietly.Veronyka. Let's go sexy pants. I bet you suck cock really good.”“Rob says I’m a natural.”“Come on natural girl.”I followed my stepfather into the house. I was nervous and excited to give him head. Rob said he liked when I had that glow to myself. Sucking cock and maybe getting fucked I would have a nice glow. I of course wouldn’t tell Rob of my naughty behavior. He might not understand. He might think I was sick to have sex with my stepfather. He really isn’t my father. He’s my mother’s husband. I have.