Swallow.”“What’ll it be, sweetheart?” the bartender asked with the warmest smile.Being called sweetheart by another man, at least this soon, w...s unexpected. Patton refocused.“Double-scotch neat,” he said.As Patton shifted to find his wallet, he locked eyes with a young man sitting against the wall, down from the elbow of the bar. If Patton saw this man anywhere else, he’d have to say this gent was a surfer. And he just may have been a surfer – perhaps a gay surfer. The young man looked to be in. You'll have to wait while they dry, Portia. Oh legscould do with a waxing. We'll take you through the back door into thebeauty Salon."While this was going on I was watching Michael, I mean Michelle, havingher ears pierced. Lucy selected the same ear rings for him, I mean her.I then had the most painful experience of my life as I had my legs, armsand entire body waxed. In fact a bit more than that, they call it aBrazilian. Then I was allowed to put on my stockings and garter belt.My legs. ..Remember?....The best..Drow magic can make!" I boast.Breakfast is going pretty good. As we all sit in our regular spot, chatand eat.I see Sara skittering downstairs and she grabs up what she is going toeat. Then she drags the whole mess upstairs to our table and sits down.Rosalyn shakes her head. "I'm not gonna watch this....it's, it's justone thing that I don't do."I leer at Rosalyn and smile with a cheesy, toothy grin in her direction."Weak stomach do we?"She blurts out, "Kinda?" You want. I never felt so naughty before. Fucking my step sister had been naughty but her having her way with me like she was, was infinitely naughtier, and I loved it.Soon she had pushed me so I was on my hands and knees as she seemed to fuck me for all she was worth. The sheer pressure of her pounding me had me falling forward so my head was on my pillow. She seemed to love it and was groaning as much as I was.All of a sudden she pulled the dildo from my ass and it felt amazing. It was like I was.