‘Shit or get off the pot’. ‘Time to put your money where your mouth is’. However I had to also remind myself that ‘the ball was in her court...��. Even with our conversation and innuendos I still had to wonder what the reality of the situation may bring. On the one hand it could go favorable ‘and they all lived happily ever after’. But on the other hand there was the ‘loose lips sink ships’ cliche to deal with. After all a story meant to entertain strangers connected the dots fairly quick and I. He took position on his knees, on the bed; in front of me and engulfed my veins ridden yard of beef. My cock responded very anxiously to the warm wetness of his mouth reaching its full 8” length in no time. Ethan did not seem to be impressed with the humongous length and thickness, further decorated with swollen veins as he ran his tongue playfully from the eye of the monster, stretched out of the foreskin, down to the balls. As he continued to take my full length in his moist warm mouth, I. Getting guns and other things from floor...rough guysmaybe prisonersyou are just watching when you realized that they are around you....one of them get your arm: and run towards outssidethey get a police van ...they push you inside.in 3 minutes you are from a calm police station to a police van with 4 prisoners ..one is driving...but the others are looking at you with a strange light in their eyesmaybe they got you to have a hostage but now they are seeing that you are a beautiful girl...you. He suddenly doubted his decision to run away with his sisters. He decided he had to find out their intentions. Before he could express his desire he found himself pushed back onto the bed. His sisters were ganging up on him like they had as small children. In those days when they tickled him unmercifully his father would laugh at him for not being able to overpower his sisters. The memory caused him to wonder why that was the only thing that he could remember his father laughing about..