He stood up and said "Bobbie wants to show us how good she was at what she used to do, and if anybody wants in on it to line up behind him." We opened...up the futon couch in his living room and Bobbie laid down on it and spread her legs as wide as she could. She told them first come first serve and only one at a time. needless to say everybody there got in line. She fucked each guy differently and would announce what method she was using, Like missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggie, and so. ”“But,” Kathleen started to protest.Again, Marge interrupted her. “But nothing. Off with your clothes and then you may get me my coffee.”Kathleen shrugged her shoulders in defeat. Why did she always give in to Marge so easily? She had no backbone these days. Reluctantly, she removed her blouse and draped it over the back of a chair. Then she slid her skirt down her legs and placed it on the chair. She turned to get the coffee but was stopped short by Marge.“Aren’t you missing. " She giggled. " Now look girls," I tried to interject. "I'm all for having fun, but..." Daddy, we have a confession to make." Sally interrupted me, and proceeded to tell me the truth about the night of the slumber party, and everything that went on. All of which I already knew, but didn't want them to know about. Alex then told me how much she enjoyed it, and then told me that she wanted to do it again.I couldn't believe my ears. I gave Sally a stern look. "How could you do that to me?" I. Oh, we had plenty of food, but very little cash to buy the other things we needed."I might still be fighting that fight if that old boar hadn't caught me with his hoof when I was giving him an injection. He wasn't trying to hurt me, but was just trying to get away. Regardless of the intention though, his hoof caught me just below my left knee as he tried to lunge away. The hoof slid down the front of my left leg, tearing my pants like they were made of tissue paper, and ... leaving a fairly.