The second wolf to reach me gets kicked in the nose. The next, I hit upside the head with the dead wolf in my hand, stunning it. The last one I grab b... its scruff and with an underhand toss, throw it up into the bleachers behind me. Somewhere in the middle of all this Maggie starts to scream, again. I do believe she thought I was really hurt. Sweet kid.I take a moment to check out the fighting in the bleachers. It has broken out into a mass of chaotic fights. Holiday, gunning down anyone who. 1) and "The Coupling" (Ch. 2). I couldn’t believe the turn in events. Here I was in the kitchen, half-naked, juices from our coupling dribbling down my thighs, and it wasn’t my dream man John, but my step-brother Matthew that was behind me all naked. It certainly was the best sex that I had ever had, but I really wanted my parent’s best friend John to fill me with his seed. After all, my mother got impregnated by John. But it was me that wanted to carry his baby.After Matthew and I. "What is it you want from me in all this? What would I have to do?" I told her. "You'd 'force' me to strip naked for your enjoyment. You'd do things to my body that I 'hate' like rubbing your hands all over it and fondling my cock and balls. You'd command me to do 'terrible' things like stick my cock in your cunt and fuck you. Stuff like that. Mostly the things we do anyway but with a little role-playing. You the all-powerful mistress, me the absolute slave." She murmured a sort of assent. I. She kissed the nipple, and stuck her tongue out and dragged it around the nub. She moved her mouth to the left and did the same. Brantley slowly lifted his arm, and wrapped it around Veronica's shoulders softly, as not to disturb what the girls were doing. Leah pulled away and looked at Brantley with an evil smile. She switched her view back to Veronica and pushed her backwards to lay on Brantley's lap. She started sucking on Veronica's tits again, and Leah's right hand drifted down to V's.