"Have fun," he muttered at Perry.Perry barely heard him. "Uh-huh." He grunted back.He stalked over, loomed above his sister. Barbie gave him a flirty ...nviting look."See something you like, big boy?" Her knuckles lifted the thin fabric, shifted it aside.Her dripping pink snatch hove into view. His eyes flamed."Breakfast!" He growled."We're running a special this morning, sir." She smiled.He knelt. "What's your recommendation?" Fresh pussy, marinated in its own juices." She pointed her toes at. I spent a few minutes programming the armory door for Jamie's ID and retina scan and her palm print. Then took the time to explain how it all worked, that two approved ID's were required to open the vault and that only the six of officers of JBG, along with Jason and her were the only ones who could get access to it.I did not tell her about the security setup for the armory: that there were two hidden cameras inside the vault along with the one in the door. The door cam recorded the access to. But, for the first try, I've got a smaller dildo that I think would be perfect for you. What do you say?"I'd played around with fucking myself in the ass when I was younger, but I really hadn't done any of that in a number of years; so I was kind of intrigued by her suggestion. Besides, fucking (i.e. intercourse) wasn't part of our sexual repertoire, so to speak, because Tara preferred far bigger cocks than the one I had (and black cocks especially), so 'sex' for us included almost everything. She couldn't believe it. She was actually starting enjoy the company of this sawed-off little pipsqueak. He had to tilt his head up to look her in the eye and she must weigh easily double what he did. Not to mention that he had to be -- what -- ten or fifteen years younger than she was. Yet, she felt some sort of weird... attraction to him. The way he looked at her made her feel... desired... even beautiful."Thank you for a lovely evening, Jen."They were standing at the doorway to her apartment.