Susie blew them all out on the first try and Beth said, “good blow job, Susie,” and they all giggled. I opened a bottle of wine and started passin... around glasses.“Wine with birthday cake, David?” my sister looked at me askance. “Are you trying to get us drunk?” The other girls giggled. If they were going to giggle all night I wasn’t sure I could last too long.“Sure, sis,” I smiled. “This wine is a little bit sweet and goes good with sweet things.” I looked at all the girls and gave a little. 'Bye, boys!' he chortled to himself, every time he saw her for days after that.She'd about decided she'd had it with him when, one morning, sobbing and nursing her latest beating, she bumped into an old admirer of hers. Mr Church was a devout evangelical Christian, and she'd considered him a boring stay-at-home until she started going out with Fred.She dropped Fred, got engaged to Mr Church.Mr Church turned out to be a member of a Christian Family Discipline group. Not that that meant anything. But deep down inside she knew her daddy was up to something. Emmitt’s mind was clicking.“Maggie, crawl up in the loft there and get a bunch of that loose hay to put in the trailer for the calves.” Rising up, she stepped past Travis and started up the ladder. Travis, right beside the ladder, looked straight up her baggy jeans as she climbed. Watching her tight, hairy pussy climb the rungs, Travis couldn’t resist. He reached in his jeans, straightened his rock-hard cock, looked over at Emmitt and. She listened in silence and remained so for some time when he'd concluded his tale of woe. She finished her last mouthful of food and carefully placed her cutlery neatly on her plate then wiped her lips with her napkin."So, I have Janice to thank, for your invitation... and my job is to listen, be compassionate, then fuck you senseless. Do I understand that correctly?"He was hesitant to reply, "Well... you have a knack for cutting through the bullshit... don't you? I like that about you. But.