Kasey slowly opened the door. The house was quiet. She held onto Brandon's hand and pulled him into the house behind her.Brandon closed the door."Shhh..." Kasey hissed when the door made an audible thump as it closed."Sorry."Kasey tiptoed into the living room and then stopped. Brandon nearly knocked her over. Kasey pointed at the couch. Brandon smiled. Don and Hailey were slumped together. Hailey's head was on his shoulder and his head was against hers. The television was on, but only the end. Instead he justsaid flatly: "Who are you supposed to be?" I'm Sally," I said, pouring out some of the communal cereal, andsitting down, smoothing my dress under my thighs. I just wanted to actnaturally, as if something really weird had not just happened."You look good," he said, without any trace of irony. "In fact, youlook a lot like the full time tenant of you bedsit. So, I suppose youwill be wanting the rest of her stuff."When I looked at him with puzzlement, he went to the sideboard and. He did miss the occasional durrie, but he knew little Miss Hitler would chuck a right wobbly if he took smoking back up again. With his body having trouble controlling his internal temperature due to the loss of feeling in his lower half, he knew he could easily get pneumonia, so he considered them relegated to his old life.Terry also cooked for him most nights and watched his diet with the help of Sally. He certainly had no complaints in this department either. Terry wasn’t a fancy cook, but. They built to a fever pitch as he screamed “Oh shit!!!” and filled her cunt with his hot cum as she came again all over his massive white cock. Michael pulled out and fell back into a seat and I dove right in, eating his cum from her tight little pussy, loving the combined taste and unable to get enough of her sweet nectar. Hillary was a wreck and just hung limply over the seat as I sucked on her. Having devoured all the cum I could get, I turned and looked at Michael. His cock, that wonderful.