I knew that he had spent the morning and early afternoon doing things not related to the search for Ansel, so I expected nothing like what he told me ...ext."I got Ansel in the car with me and we have to do something with him," Royce said to me."What's this we shit, I don't have the most wanted man in six states in my car. You, my ex con friend, are the one with the big problem. You called to see, if I could bail your ass out. So tell me how bad is it raining shit in my car," I said angrily."I. There was a lady, mystical in some way, who offered me my favorite popcicle flavor orange cream? She knew it was my favorite, and suggested towards a plate of lollipops in her hand. I grabbed one that was a rainbow swirl of colors thinking it would not taste like it, sure enough if was that tasty cream orange popcicle flavor.She told me her magical world was endangered by these two guys on my trip. I wasn’t sure how I could have helped but instead her explanation of this world instead intrigued. "Breakfast cleaned up, shopping for dinner a long time off, and who gives a fuck about lunch? Wonder what we should do in the meantime?"I just stood there. I ... I wanted my sister more than anything else in the world. I wanted, I wanted to kiss my sister. On the lips. Letting her know I meant it.But then she took my hand. Mandy tugged me into the livingroom, big and bright from all the windows. She stopped us in the middle of the room and then slowly and softly but brightly she stripped us of. Her tingling body began another of its familiar, inexorable upward spirals into the blissful state of orgasm. Jake’s cock fucked harder and harder and faster.“Aaaaaahhhh Ooooohhhhh …. hhaaaahhhaaa,” Beth screamed and rolled her eyes back in her head with orgasm as Jake’s cock spat its load of heavy spunk into her spasming cunt. His thrusts slowed, their heavy breathing mutually quieted, and Jake’s penis popped out of her cunt. They lay together for some time, quiet and whispering to each.