The two were brother and sister, but as Bobbie was the total freak with blond pig tails, a very short red plaid miniskirt, and a brazier for a top (on... that looked like a red glitter embroidered bra and nothing more), and a gothic attitude, you could never tell. Breck on the other hand was a laid back straight arrow with a porn collection to keep him company. Naturally they had grown up protecting each other and had given their parents the obvious impression that it was what they were all. “Before we have breakfast I want you to fuck the shit out of me once again my slave son baby” she said and wildness glanced in her eyes. She rode me like untamed bull and bit my neck whenever she came down and whenever I tried to roll over and get on top she forced me to keep down. My shaft ran in and out of her like a steam ram and I couldn’t think of anything but to finally empty my burning balls in that unbelifable woman on top. Finally, and I had the feeling that it was only because she was. I told her I wanted to talk to you and that I’d forgotten to ask for your number. She gave it to me on the spot.” I couldn’t believe that shit. I mean really?! I sighed heavily and tiredly, falling back onto my bed. “Annie? Can we get together some time?” He was asking in a nervous tone, I knew I could take total advantage here, but it wasn’t in my nature. “No George, I really don’t want to see you. I just, I don’t.” With that I hung up the phone and put the thing on silent. I got up and. You had a bad concussion, a collapsed lung, and lost a lot of blood. The knife got stuck in your ribs, or it would have been a lot worse."She looked upset, and more than a little angry."What are you wearing under that robe?" I asked.Sandy laughed out loud. "That's my cue to go. I'll give you two a couple of minutes alone. I think he's going to be fine."Sheri was glaring at me. "Did you actually ask what I had on under this stupid robe?"I nodded, grinning. "You promised the girls would entertain.