I go back over to the guy, and put my blade to his neck."Can you hear me?" I ask him politely.He squeaks out, "Yes." Good. I have a message for you to...take to whoever runs this house. Moveout of this neighborhood. Or I'll be back."I then pull out a napalm grenade out of my bag, and toss it into thefreezer.I'm up the stairs and out the door by the time it goes boom.I do a zigzag course back home, and sneak into the garage, where we keepmy hero stuff. I hang up the belt and the bag, and strip. Greeting me was an unfamiliar ceiling. Getting up from my bed, I realized that this bed is way better than my old one after making the bed. Looking around, my room here is vastly different, but I can still pick out a few similarities.There are still some anime posters on the wall above my bed, as well as the collection of a wide variety of weapons I made from wood. Next to the bed is the door to the balcony, where I can overlook the city from. In front of that window is my desk, with the left. Began swiveling on my cock like a corkscrew,and now and then like a reciprocating piston. Her juices floodedmy crotch. My whole pelvic area. We were both soaked."No real changes needed," she said breathlessly. "The old Jessewas always a little bit girly. Oh, don't take offense, I meansweet and gentle, mostly, but also a doll face in some ways. We'lljust make her a little moreso."She was daydreaming as she slid up and down on me, and I can't sayI minded. "What about work?" I asked while I. Right Tracy? Love ya' kid.StepdadI could start out with "Meanwhile back at the ranch house" without being too far off the mark since Tracy and Alex did indeed live in a ranch style three bedroom house. They occupied the master suite where they practiced stress testing the mattress on their king sized bed. Their en-suite bath had a shower easily big enough for two people, and in a pinch, three. The house was originally built by a swinging couple so there was intentionally lots of room.Elizabeth.