Who would've thought Jeanni Lamphear would ruin my life this way, too."She stopped leaning, "Now I know this is a joke. Why would a super-star have an...thing to do with a twerp 15-year-old like you?" John turned around, and told her, "Not Jeanni Lamphear!" And he strode to the front door. "Them!" And he opened the front door.Leaning over the threshold, Constance and Chris asked, "Can we come in?"John told them, "No!" and slammed the door in their faces.Polly was up on her knees on the chair. Her cheeks were flushed with what I’m pretty sure was excitement and I felt unable to say anything but a simple ‘Sure’. My wife giggled as Jason smiled like a wolf and took Claire’s small hand in his massive black hand and placed it in the crook of his arm. To this day, I can still see Claire’s look of ‘little girl’ excitement as this muscular six-foot, five-inch guy gently led her by the arm towards the door.Coming to this first meeting with Jason, Claire and I had only intended that this. At the mans last snickering laugh, Rich grabbed Angel by the arm and ripped her free from the man, the trespasser of his property. Angel yelped at the hard yank, and the pressure it put on her shoulder. When she turned from her spot on the velvet couch, where she finally landed after being flung, Rich had pulled a large pocket-knife from his back pocket, flicked it open, and held it to the mans throat, who was still snickering. I admire how you keep your girls, the man finally hissed through. "No," I heard myself whisper plaintively into the carpet. My pussy frantically twitched, begging him to come back so I could finally cum.My unbelieving brain was still waiting for that fat cock to fuck me into heaven when Uncle Mitch crawled past me up the steps. "Come," he said, tugging hard on the leash for emphasis as he started to walk down the hall. I couldn't believe it! All men are alike. Just like Billy, Uncle Mitch didn't give a damn if I came or not. I had to scoot to keep from being.