.. before my brain popped.“Ask her, the General Admiral of the Princessapality.” and David pointed at Junior.[Note from Author. NO! I ain’t doin... it! Read Junior’s Samples and Junior Goes to War part of Wendy’s Worlds. And probably Constance, Wendolyn and Company. In fact ... you should read Wendy’s Worlds. All shall be revealed.]“Really? You killed two presidents? Gee ... mom only killed one.” I gave that a think. “Maybe.”“Maybe?” Junior and David said. They may not be twins but they are. Within ten seconds I could feel him standing behind me and he suddenly began to rub my arse and whispered into my ear that I was turning him on.He then took my arse in his hands and grabbed at it - pulling me back against his cock. I could feel his hardness through his jeans and he seemed like he was packing a much bigger cock than I had encountered previously.After a couple of minutes of grinding against me, he spun me around and placed my hand on his crotch, telling me to unzip him which I. He ruffled around in his pockets, and smirked at me. I was handed a hundred dollars in screwed up bills. I nodded and placed the money inside my bum-bag. He led me further into the alley away from the lights and prying eyes. We found a secluded spot and he kissed my neck. I lean myself against a cold, moist brick wall.I wriggled and murmur, as he kisses and bites my neck. He then squeezed my breasts and yanks down the top of corset. My breasts now feel the cold winter’s air. Goosebumps. "Hey Tiff, do you want to go swimming for a bit?" Amy asked me."Sure, but I don't know how much longer my Mom is going to want tostay over here." "Let's go ask her then," she said while dragging me to where they weresitting. "Tiffany and I were wondering if we could go swimming for a littlewhile," Amy said to them.Mom looked at her watch and said, "We really need to get going heresoon Tiffany, Dad is going to be home in about an hour..." Please?" I asked her. "We won't swim long..." I added.