My long, dark curls brushing my shoulders only adding to my frozen tingles. I lay there in the cold, thinking, and willing the cold to go away, 'I won...er what's for breakfast..?'As I lay there bunched in blankets there is a bang at the door and it opens, my step brother, wearing tight dark jeans and a white shirt gazes at me and laughs."It's not that fucking cold!" he cackles and sits at the end of the bed."Well yours fully dressed..." I spit "..try being warm with just some knickers on and no. “ummm hello sir, could I please borrow some milk, I’ve run out and my mum won’t be home with anymore for ages,” Megan looked down at the floor as she asked not wanting to see his lust filled eyes looking at her. “Ah sweet Megan, I would love to help you out, but what is it worth,” he started hard at her chest as he said this and she suddenly felt very conscious and her mouth turned into a frown and she stammered without knowing what to say. “I’m just joking with you Megan, don’t look so. Normally that is as far as she would have gone, but I could feel her trying to take more. However all she managed to do was to trigger her gag reflex. She pulled back from my cock and looked up and said, “I am sorry, I just don’t’ know how she does it.” I said, “Keep trying.” Again Aisling took my cock into her mouth and again as my helmet hit the back of her throat she gagged. However this time I grabbed the hair on the back of her head and holding it firm I thrust with my cock. This forced. " "Yeah, but she apologized. She knew going in that you were an athlete. That probably isn't even why she was mad." "How would you know?" "I've been married for fifteen years. You learn a few things. People will be mad about one thing and fight about another. Teenagers are masters of this, believe me. I never know why my daughter argues with her mother or me." Brody shrugged. "I guess. I'll have to take your word for it." He was glad when someone leaned across the aisle to talk to Bax, and took.