" You've got a deal. We can't do it too much, Nancy will want her share. It's not as if I can say,'Sorry, I can't get hard because my little sister ha... been sucking me off every day.'" So you'll massage my breasts?" I'd massage you anyway, sis. No charge. When would you like me to start?" How about right now? What would you like me to do?" Come over here, sit in my lap, and lean back. I'll do the rest."Amy stood up and turned her back to Dave spreading her legs so that she could sit in his lap.. .." She paused toglare at him defiantly, and then at the rest of us. "I'm not crying.I'm just...leaking." Okay," I told her with a wry smile. "If you say so." Fuck you, Vicki," she spat at me, using the feminine version of my namejust because she knew how sensitive I was about my apparent sex change.I bristled at that and was about to say something back, but Paul put ahand on my shoulder and told everyone, "I know we're all prettystressed, but we shouldn't be fighting among ourselves." No,". AMAZING body, and god damn does she know how to use it. I met her at a bar 3 years ago, and They say don't marry for sex, but that is exactly why I married her. She fucks like a pornstar. She has an amazing job as an executive with StanCorp, a pharmaceutical company. She is the whole package. I, on the other hand, am a 40 year old construction worker. Fortunately for me, I am very good looking. My name is Dave Jones. I am 6'5, 250 pounds of all muscle. I have brown hair, blue eyes, a chissled. It was with an audible sigh that she rounded the corner and reached the wrought iron gate leading to the alleyway beyond. As she passed through, the old springs slammed the gate behind her, closing her off from her home as surely as it did the life she used to know.Pieces of paper and other forgotten bits of flotsam tumbled with the wind as it gusted fiercely down that darkened alley. The October air was colder than she expected and was already causing goosebumps to rise as it washed over her.