John hasdone every one of them and dressed as a girl after losing bets with ourgrandkids. He's foolish enough to bet against a sure thing, but he like...a good wager and the kids have fun with it. The only ones who don't joinin are those who have to work or who are sick, none of the guys havebacked out yet- they refuse to let anyone hold that over them."John protested about the bets while JD shot back, "It's not her faultthat Cat knows how to get you to be dumb and bet on something that. She leaned back and sighed as my mouth covered her pussy … her very wet and pliable pussy.I was very preoccupied, but I felt a shift in the energy and I raised my face from the Director’s pussy. To my surprise and the other’s as well, Mr. Woodburn was kneeling next to the Director and she was sucking his cock, his trousers fallen to his knees.The man behind me slowed his fucking and it might well have been due to the scene in front of him. The other Directors were standing in a tight circle. When we finished, Kathy and Elyse did the dishes and then came to sit with the rest of us in the living room.“Hey, Boston, I got something for you to try,” Stephie said, holding the jug I’d received from Emily.Katy laughed, “Do I even have to ask? Moonshine, right?”“See, you Yankees ain’t as dumb as people say,” Stephie said, pulling the cork and handing Katy the jug.“Be really careful, Katy,” Kathy warned.Katy smelled the jug and wrinkled her nose, then took a tiny sip and spit it out all over. "Just with my mom. My parents are divorced," Charles sighed.He hated the fact that his parents had been divorced."That's really terrible. I can understand the feeling," Ivy sounding sad and understanding."I sometimes wished they got back together again but they both have their own lives and I can practically do what I want," Charles trying not to sound sad."So what made you come here to Constantinople's Lot?" she asked him.This was the question Charles wasn't sure how to respond to. Even now he.