‘Fuckin’ useless prick, where’d he get his license, in a raffle?’ ‘He hasn’t got one.’ Lockie said. ‘He figures that if he hasn’t go... one the cops can’t take it off him.’ ‘He’s not Robinson Crusoe there, Bazza lost his two years ago after his third driving pissed charge, but that hasn’t stopped him.’ A mob of Lockie’s mates rocked up and he took off to somewhere. ‘Hey!’ I yelled at him as he was just about to climb into their car. ‘Who’s gunna pick Randi up from Maccas?’ ‘How the fuck would I. I felt hands on my ankles and more rope tying. My legs were being eased apart – wider, wider until my arms were almost taking my full weight tied to the top beam.I am comfortable – but felt a touch vulnerable, naked, suspended from a beam, legs wide apart – waiting……I heard a chair rustle across the floor to my front…. One of the lads stepped up on it….I felt hands gentle caress my hair from the front, I smelt cock – hard cock… I felt it brush across my lips… I open my mouth and passed my. ’ Amy sighed in relief and said, ‘maybe next time we can both …’ Her sentence was interrupted by the phone. I was standing motionless, listening to my family profess their love for Brad’s cock when the shrill ring surprised me. ‘Hello,’ I answered. ‘Well, hi stupid,’ said Brad. ‘How’s the husband of the woman who loves to suck my cock and the father of the daughter I will eventually fuck?’ ‘I’m okay,’ I said meekly. Why couldn’t I stop this from happening. ‘Who is it?’ asked Amy. I covered the. Karen needs..we want.. to have a baby.’ ‘A what?’ ‘Baby, you know.’ ‘What does that have to do with me?’ ‘We would like you to be the one.’ The one? ‘Uhhhh. you mean?’ ‘Yes.’ Karen was blushing. Hell, I was blushing. ‘You mean…? I don’t think that is a very good….’ ‘In a cup. Then I can…’ Her voice trailed off. A vision of me jacking off into a cup while they waited patiently had my cock doing it’s best to suck right back up inside and hide, let me tell you. ‘Hey, don’t they have Doctors who.