"Big enough go dunk a whole bird," he said, laying the chickens on the counter."I don't think we have a pot that big," she said."Then a bucket will do... You prob'ly don't have a hatchet either, huh? How about a butcher knife?"She handed him the biggest knife she could find and watched in horror as he held each carcass over the sink and casually lopped the heads off. He held the birds up while blood drained into the sink, and then left them there as he washed his hands. He turned around."The. .At that point,my friend got up to leave,leaning over to say goodnight to my wife,when she put both her arms around his neck,aimed her lips at his..and he responded by placing his hands on her hips,then moving his hands to her ass.He began rubbing her ass cheeks,and she moved her body closer to his the more he rubbed her ass.I began to get excited and confused at the same time.His caressing of her ass now resulted in the lifting of her dress,revealing her loss of her panties sometime during. " How, my dear?" I'll be no more dignified than a female cat in heat. I guess I'll scream your head off when you 'deflower' me." And it doesn't make it one bit better to see our parents hit it off so well." Alexander could not help but laugh. "Do you think they are practising for tomorrow?" It's a good thing you're not allowed to touch me yet. The mere thought, that tomorrow I'm going to be fucked by my own father and yours, has made me so wet, that I'm afraid you'd rape me, if you could feel. Then the crap builds up, till I explode.” She turned back to him, “It’s better when I can stay on top of it. Feel it. Say it. Don’t hide it.”He nodded, agreeing with her, without looking away from the road ahead.She continued, “If a boyfriend can’t handle it, then to hell with him. Of course, I haven’t had a lot of good long-term relationships either, so what the hell do I know?”He nodded again, then said softly, “Apparently more than I do.” He stared ahead at the road for awhile more. “Okay,.