Some sluts. But nothing like a girl who offers her ass to her brothers." Charlie laughs in return."You know it puts the burden on us. We could disappo...nt her. That would be bad. Gonna have to be creative." Andy musesCinnamon is a little worried. Hard to pay attention with the cock being shoved down her throat though. Andy kept her worried with the occasional deep stabs into her. But she did not like the sound of the conversation."Go get that bottle and the duct table."Charlie disappears. Making. When mom got home from work I showed her the results, and explained that Iwould need to know how to take care of my new parts."Janet, the woman that made these, told me to tell you that I can, andwill, suffer from something similar to a yeast infection, whatever thatis. She also said that I'll have make sure to stay clean. She told me thatyou would know what to do, and every girl should learn it from hermother."I saw mom smirk, then grin, which was followed by a giggle."She says that you can. There is no sex in this story, but I wanted to share it here on LitE, so I am placing it in the ‘Non-Erotic’ section (although whether or not it is erotic is subjective, but if you are looking for wanking material, you should definitely look elsewhere). All constructive comments (whether you like or dislike the story) would be greatly appreciated. Thanks for reading, -Rei ========[ THE STORY ]========== ‘Did I ever tell you about the time I won a rat?’ Turning away from my computer, I look at. The man’s a cold-blooded killer, there are no half-measures with him. At three a.m. a couple of nights later, a couple of Andy’s old mates in the fraud squad, moonlighting for old time’s sake, hid two microphones in the office. Then it was a matter of waiting until the man himself appeared. Rotkoff arrived for his appointment forty-five minutes early. He ignored Laura’s friendly greeting and walked into Philip’s office as if he owned it. He spent five minutes chatting amiably about this and.