I didn't know what to do. I mean, I did know what I wanted to do, it was just how I was to go about it. Was I to go up to him, kiss him on the lips an... feel his tongue mingle with my tongue? Was I to go up to him, rip open his jeans, kiss his cock and touch it all over? Or was I to strip naked and touch myself? I did all three. I stripped naked, walked to him and gave him a kiss. I then went on to take out his cock and suck it. I wanted to suck his cum. I wanted his cum to plaster the inside of. "Dolores' bruises will fade but the fuckin sneaky motherfucker laying it to her is getting ice picked." I touched my ear. Involuntary. Just did it. The thought of being pinned down and having an ice pick jammed in an ear and my brains scrambled made me do it. " You okay, Micky? " growled Bettino. I just nodded. I was well and truly fucked. Three hours ago…. "Put it in my ass, Micky," rasped Dolores. "Fuck me in the ass, baby." I did. She lay back, all red hair cascading across pillows, pouting. Bzzzzzzt. Bzzzzzzzt.Madeline's phone vibrated. She looked at Shelly's reply.SHELLY: Nothing. Absolutely nothing is happening. I think your husband might be gay.The text was soon followed by a short video clip. After another quick glance over at her Mother, Madeline tapped the video to play it. She thumbed the volume all the way down, so no one in the car would hear it playing.In the video, Shelly was outside, lying down on one of the chaise lounge chairs by Madeline's pool. She was laying on. We've got a big day of shopping to do," she said standing up. Then she said, "Oh yes. Here's a little moving in present."I couldn't help letting out a squeal of joy when she handed me a phone with a little bow stuck on it."You're phone line is already hooked up. All you need to do it plug it in. And don't worry about your sister trying to caller I.D. you. Your number's blocked."I squealed again and gave her another hug. She laughed and gave me a playful swat on the behind. "Hurry up and get.