“Perhaps I should be the judge of that? Xx” Chrissie replied.Shit, she had shocked me again. Was she secretly hoping I would have sent a pic of my...own dick? I considered having a quick search on the net for a picture of a huge knob to send but instead found one of a cockerel bird, which obviously most people just call a cock, and sent that.I think I laughed out loud as I imagined her opening the picture.Whilst I was waiting for a response, I had another look at the pictures of Chrissie which. A family classic actually. The dinner went by slowly, and as we finished daddy retired upstairs to take his nightly shower. I remember distinctively mommy's ear towards the stairs waiting for the water to start. She grabbed my arm pulling me into the first floor powder room as soon as it did. I was never allowed in there so I felt super privileged to be in there with mommy. I can remember the light, soft, almost sultry smell of the spray mommy sprayed on me. As she sprayed it on me she told me. "Sure you're an all State Tackle, probably one of the greatest players to come out of our high school, but you could care less. Instead, you focus all of your anger on a bunch of girls who are only there to support you and your team members."He shrugged his shoulders, "So!" So?" interjected, Jen. "What the heck is that supposed to mean?" Look, I really don't care what you and your little group of lesbo weirdo's think of me. Those damn Cheerleaders weren't out there busting their asses during. I had caught her by total surprise, just as I had intended. I grabbed her by her arms and aggressively threw her onto the bed, causing her towel to open up. She kicked at me while simultaneously screaming. I caught her left leg and pulled her towards me as I used my right hand to grab her other ankle. “Shut up you stupid slut” I said commandingly as I pulled her so her ass was nearly hanging off the edge of the bed.She was now flat on the bed, her perfectly shaped black ass staring back at me..