" She smiled and nodded to Clyda and Dee Dee. "I was trying to find Dee Dee, and I thought she might be here, but I think you should also hear this,...Tiffany." "What's up, Ebony?" asked Tiffany. "Well the last few days, I've been getting a number of complaints from girls all over the Island about the computers. It seems most of them have been running slower than molasses surfing the Internet." "Is that still going on? That shouldn't be happening," said Dee Dee. "We've got a T1 link for our. Security was a full time job with us, and even Roy and Chuck had gotten into the habit of moving their guns every time we went to a different room for any reason. The racks in the living room were really full with everyone here. Cynthia’s, Bill Jr’s girlfriend, arrival a short time later and was also met by a reception committee, but a more restrained one. She stayed for most of the afternoon, but her father returned to pick her up at around seven that evening.There was plenty of football that. You know, the one with the words “Bruce’s Cum Whore Forever,” right? I had to wonder if she would get Karen inked with any words of that sort, and if so, what? For that matter, what ink might I put on Mom or Steve? It was my turn to blush as I saw that tattoo again and Tiffany winked at me, her own brother.“Cat got your tongue, Master? Your sister is madly in love with you! Haven’t you figured that out yet?” Karen told me with a husky voice.“That I am. In fact, I’m having you inked and marked. The orgasm won’t stop. It builds and builds each time his palm slaps at my aching clit.I can feel my shirt being torn from my shoulders as my legs begin to quiver and I feel a great release between my legs then incredible wet warmth streaming down the inside of my thighs. I can barely get enough air as I gasp and whimper. The hand between my legs slides away and I begin to regain consciousness - little shock waves lurching through my body randomly.I open my eyes and I see one of the biker’s.