"Tell me bitch, doesJacob fuck you too?" I blushed standing naked in front of my father-in-law, but answered, "Yes sir." He laughed and said, "I knew ...hat. Youweren't nearly good enough to marry my daughter, but now you do make agood bitch for a black man." Hank then asked, "Do you suck him off too?"I answered," Yes sir, whenever he wishes." Hank then said, "You are aslut for that man." I meekly nodded yes.Hank took a sip from his coffee and remarked, "Your milk is sweetTricia." I desperately. I was so sore, I didn't know if I could go through that again. I certainly couldn't survive that orgasm thing again.Amber looked down at me and gave me a motherly smile. "You did very well Alison," She said. "I'm very proud of you. As soon as we get some life back into you we'll get you a little to eat and drink. You're going to need all the energy you can get. The priest should be back in about an hour. I don't think that you'll need us for this next part, but we will be here for you just in. ." he fairly shouted. Evilenalaughed out loud and looked around. He had gone under in mere seconds,but this was too public a place, what with all the cars driving by. She glanced up and saw her nerd boy's giant van. "Follow me,"she commanded and walked over to the truck, opened the rear doors, andclimbed in, followed by her newest acquisition, both now hidden from the pryingeyes of passing cars. The truck seemed to be full of computer equipment, boxedand unboxed... a gamers paradise. "Letme. He was, well, he was Harold. Harold make it a practice of traveling for three days every other week to pick up needed parts, in nearby cities. Mary Jane had put on fifteen pounds. It had all settled in her breasts. Men could not keep their eyes off those melons. She unknowingly made it worst by not wearing a bra, due to the hot weather. She and Harold were trying to have a child, so she was off the pill. Bart Gatling dropped by the Salvage Yard to purchase an engine for a moonshine truck. He.