Damn it, you gave me thirty-two thousand dollars.”I coughed and snorted beer right onto the table, wow.“As my grandma would say it was a most fort...itous event. You remember me yet, Daddyo darlin’?” she quizzed me.I looked at the amazing brunette sitting across from me, all sex and wanton wickedness.Searching through the jumble of hot women I'd seen at the casino then sorting them down to women who might've sat at my table. Damn. Nothing came to mind.Wait but, then something, yeah. About three. Why was it that I was getting so horny all the time?My aunt and mom called for me to come help them in the kitchen. I helped them put our dishes away. It took my mind off our new neighbors at least. The three of us sat down at the kitchen table after we had put every thing away in the kitchen.“Let’s just order a pizza for dinner,” my mom said.“Sounds good to me maybe a hot young boy will deliver it,” Aunt Linda said. “Girl all you think about is dick,” my mom replied with a little laugh.“You. He suggested I go out, shopping/whatever with no knickers on. It's not unheard of, but I usually do wear a nice snug 9 string, not least because, well I don't want to do a Pairs Hilton getting out of my sports car, and partly because, well this is quite embarrassing, I get rather wet down there, quite often and I would hate to dribble! I figured the best way to get into danger, as it were, would be to goand try shoes on. I had to find, of course, a straight male shop assistant in a shoe shop,. "Bleed you motherfucker, bleed!" I turned and just caught the white guy unawares. He struck out with the knifeand caught me on the cheek but the sudden sharp pain just enraged me more.I grabbed his arm, spun him round, kicked him in the back, got him on his kneesand with his arm straight I pulled it back, back against the elbow and thenkicked down hard on it with my foot. I heard the satisfying snap of breaking bones. "Gonna rape me now, asshole?" he was in pain. Theoretically he wasn't a.