Thanks.” As Stacy said this, Shelly noticed there was a large smirk of a smile plastered all over her sister’s face, making Stacy wonder. What the...fuck is she up to?Tommy walked downstairs, panties in hand, following his sister down the stairs. Just a minute ago, Emily had just come to his room, and ordered him to go get her panties and follow her down the stairs. It had been a while since his sister had done anything with him. Previously she had been busy studying for her finals, and now it. ”“What? Oh, no, it’s fine,” said my ex-wife.“Yeah right,” I said. “You say your son is out in the car?”“Yes, I know you told Jennifer that you would only talk to one of us. But...”“Yes, that’s what I told her. But, the kid is the only one who hasn’t dissed me and Henrietta. You can let him come in if you want,” I said.“Look, John, if this isn’t going to work...” I grabbed my crutches, got up, and started to walk out. I was not going to listen to her ultimatums or let her make me the bad guy. "We're done here. Bring him back and dump him at end of the drive. I'll meet you there. Be gentle."She was standing beside him, listening because she made him put it on speaker. She jammed the barrel in his ear."If be gentle is code for come in with guns blazing or hurt my son, and you won't live past noon. You understand?" Fuck you! I'm gonna call the cops."Her smile got bigger."Do you know who my husband is? He's retired army. Intelligence branch. His company has only one customer, the U.S.. I agreed under the condition that I got to do the same to him. That, he said, he would have to think about.About a week later he came over again and said he thought it over and didn’t think he could let me fuck him but he said he figured out another way. He said he mentioned to Carl what had happened down by the creek and Carl got all excited and wanted to try it himself, so Ben fucked him in his ass and Carl loved it. “So, if you want to fuck an ass, how about Carl’s? He’ll let you do that and.