The girls had come up with several touchy-feely games, especially with us boys. I don’t think my friends minded, and I know I sure didn’t. Seemed ...ike every game required the girls to grab and hold onto one of us, giving hugs instead of just touch tags. And they even snuck in a game of spin-the-bottle!Jane kept Mama busy in the kitchen, and three of my sisters scattered between us three boys. Nancy, the youngest, was scared and so just watched. I loved the look on her face as the bottle came to. CAMPBELL This is a work of fiction and is not intended in anyway tosuggest that events portrayed here occurred anywhere except inside the mind ofthe author. ?? Richard stood inthe wings, just out of the angle in the camera shot, and surveyed His crowningachievement. A leather dog collar drooped lackadaisically from His wrist. Itwas clipped to the studded black leather dog collar that encircled the palewhite neck of the seventeen year old blonde who knelt subserviently at Hisfeet. He was clad. I asked her how many were coming. She said four counting Stephanie. I told her she could come over whenever she was ready.Dan called me back. He said he was in the middle of an investigation. I asked him if he was going to have any security here for the party. He told me that he had two off-duty officers that would be outside. One would be in a car on the street and the other would be near the garage. I told him to stop by if he had a chance. He thanked me and we hung up."Dad, why do you have. She would suck me off until I came, usually on her breasts, but sometimes on her face or in her mouth. I would then go down on her until I got hard again, often bringing her to a couple of orgasms. And then we would make love. You could set your watch to it. Far from boring, it was tremendously comfortable. And now that I desperately needed this routine to press some sort of sexual reset button, I was more excited than I had been in years. We stared at each other a moment, silently.