"-----000-----I arrived home to my stepmom sitting on an Adirondack chair on our frontporch. She was sipping a drink of some kind."Your father's still...at the office. Sit," she patted the seat of thechair next to her."Well, young lady, it seems like there's yet another young girl in thiscountry who tried to play football but wasn't good enough for the team.How does it feel to really, truly be one of us now?" She passed me adrink: 4 ounces of Scotch. I chugged it."Is it always this hard to play. We grabbed you to torture and to mutilate you. To sexually torture and sexually mutilate you. That's really why we have you.' 'Kill me. You're going to kill me then? God. No. No.' 'Only when you beg us to. That's when we'll kill you. When you plead with us to, but hold still, this is hot enough to burn your clit now.' I knelt down to aim the tip for her opening. Brad kept his prick which had fully rehardened at the prospect of what he would witness and feel, he kept it. "Yes, Aolen?"Her eyes widened and suddenly she grinned ear to ear. "I affect you," she said excitedly. I restrained my sigh. Nipple glow! Everyone goes absolutely batty over knowing they give me wet panties. Another thing I'll never fully understand!"You are very sensual, Aolen. And your personality is most pleasing. Many people beside myself desire you."'What happened to fetching. Last one didn't bring back the stick?''Max!'Suddenly Aolen cast her eyes down and I could see a blush slowly. Teasingly, she ran her finger up and down her body and chose to undo one at each end and they were off to the dance floor. I leaned into Don's ear to let him know that she really liked to dirty dance with lots of groping.There she was, bumping and grinding with this other guy. I was really turned on when he was behind her, both facing me. She raised her arms over her head to hug him behind. This raised her now very open dress up enough that when she started to squat and grind back and forth, I.