. ‘developments’?”Bob’s eyebrows rose, “No. What did my little buddy do now?”Greg smirked directly at me, then grinned at Bob, “You mean... besides talking better than most 5-year-olds?”While Bob stood there, open-mouthed, Greg began flapping his arms and laughing and nodding his head. I gasped, then I’m pretty sure I passed out. The last thing I remember was Bob screeching, “You’ve gotta be shitting me!?”Greg kept me on my chair until I got my wits back. Bob was still shaking his head. I added,. I told him I did not want to do this, then suddenly the two guys grabbed me and held me face down and muffled my screams as the driver forced his cock into my ass. The pain was instant and so were my tears. He began to groan and thrust into my ass with force. His wife started wiping away my tears and told me to relax and enjoy it as she slid down underneath me and began to lick and fuck my pussy with her tongue. All of a sudden everything started to change as a wave of pleasure started to. Dad let me arrange his DVDs by a dewey decimal system, because I wanted to be a librarian in middle school. I had all titles set up on index cards and I made everyone have their own library card. He bought me a stamp and inkpad and leather-bound stenopad. My librarian kit sat in a dark corner of the room. I brushed my dusty finger on my shorts and took down the DVD. It wasn’t a flat screen, but the movie was just as radiant on dad’s outdated tube. I grabbed the quilt mom and I made dad for one. ”I caught the strengthening scent of her, and looked at her shirt. Tiny spots had appeared at her nipples.“Jim, things are going to get interesting again,” I said, and had to adjust my shorts, “ ... very soon!” We heard the cries from the tarp, where Ann was tearing her clothes off, and Kevin and Pam were running from the other three.Jim and Sheila backed away from us carefully and watchfully. Daphne pulled off her shirt and shorts and began tugging at mine. “We need aunscreen with a high SPF,.