”“And what do you say, Steve?”“I say, I love you, Kara Blanchard. I can’t answer your question right now. Not because I’m afraid, but beca...se of what has to happen this Summer.”“I understand. Just remember, a year from now, after you come back from your trip to Sweden, I’m moving in with you in Chicago!”“Did you tell your parents this plan?”“Not yet. I will, right after graduation. Will you be with me when I tell them?”“Does your dad own any firearms?” I chuckled.“No, no guns!” she. After a minute I was fully hard in her wet mouth, and then for a moment she pulled her head away, looked up at me asked "Do you like that? Do you like your stepsister sucking your cock out here in public, where anyone could see us?" Yes!" I groaned back looking down at her.She then stuck out her tongue and slowly licked me from balls right up to the tip, and I groaned again, and then again as her tongue dabbled in the precum already leaking from my cock.Then she engulfed my cock again sucking. I refused to pay for her d**gs. So she started going over the the bikers that got he hooked and would fuck enough of them to get what she needed. Later she realized that wasn't the best way to do it. So she took to the street. She was able to make a go of it, for a couple reasons. First the bikers ran crime in our town, so she as long as she was buying her d**gs from them, no pimp could get away with giving her a hard time. She was protected. Her best friend was the daughter of a whore. Thats how far he had mapped so far.Time for some fun he thought. He imagined himself as a young boy about 8years old andd before his eyes he transformed into a younger version ofhimself.He then imagined a petite blonde lady, to be standing in front of him.Actually he didnt need to imagine, he just thought of his neigbour andshe appeared. Her name was Emma. He liked that name."What have we here?" said Emma (or the virtual version of her). "Comewith me," taking Andy's small hand.Andy duly obliged.