“Can I help you boys with somethin’?” Cas grunted, scowling.“No! Just, ah...” The guards shared a smirk. “Is it true?”Cas scowled a litt...e harder. “Didn’t you hear the woman? Noble, fearsome, master of women. That’s me, dammit!”“Oh, yeah, of course,” the guard on the right said quickly. “Not meanin’ to offend you or nothin’, Captain Dawson ... It’s just, well, Ger said...”“Do you really have four balls?!” the guard on the left blurted out, excitement making his eyes bulge.Cas groaned. He was. “Don’t be shy you can lick my pussy,” she said. I wanted to crawl under the bed and hide from thehumiliation but the attraction of her pussy was toostrong. As if in a trance, I rose from the chair,blushing from head to toe. I didn’t know what to do as Ihad planned to be neither seen nor heard during thatnight. Before I could sit on the bed Kat reminded methat I was still dressed and that I would have to getrid of my cloths first. It hit me that Kat was the onewho was. She was not the brightest but had a body to die for. Even today, her spectacular 34 F stood firm over a flat tummy and wide hips, swaying with every step. She was not as successful as she liked but it was enough for her to live an easy life after two children and three years of marriage. She divorced him and he did not really fight a high settlement. Probably simply wanted to get rid of her attitude.The second member of my direct family was my twin sister Jane. She was the carbon copy of our. She and Grace smoked it on the rear balcony regularly without fear of discovery. It was an evict-able offense to smoke it, or any vapor or tobacco products inside the apartment. No one ever had in the year and a half she’d lived there.“Were you serious about playing basketball bare-chested?” he asked.She nodded, embarrassed. “I can’t wear makeup, obviously, or do my nails, which I never do, anyway—” She extended her left hand for examination. “I muss my hair up like a guy’s—” She demonstrated.