Pulling back until Brad's cock came out of her mouth; Kathy looked at me and said, "I did it, Jen! I felt his cock in my throat and I didn't feel like...I was going to throw up."Kathy took Brad's cock back into her mouth and worked it into her throat again. She started to bob her head on his penis and moaned around his shaft."Now hold still and let Brad move, Kathy," I said."I'm not going to last too much longer," Brad groaned as his sister held his member in her mouth.I reached under Kathy,. Now what do we do!’ He screamed back, ‘Shit, it should have. It nearly did!’ I looked around my car, it had broken through the guardrail and down the grassy incline right to the edge, but the damage wasn’t too bad. My right wrist was clearly broken, it had shoved the gearshift into park when I hit. The pain hadn’t yet come through. The bench seat had jammed forward trapping my left arm on the armrest. The motor was dead, the lights were still on. I could see through the broken clouds that the. It was painful walking to school, my briefcase strategically placed to avoid embarrassment. Classes were a blur, and I wasnt hanging around one single moment after the final bell. Passing the florists, I availed myself of the biggest bunch of flowers on display. The car in the driveway was as I expected: spotlessly clean at the back, grubby still at the front, the remnants of a bucket of suds and sponge close by. And little progress appeared to have been made on our neighbours rendering. Oh I. "Jeez thanks."Walt chuckled. "Think about it, though. You've said it yourself. You'rea lucky girl. You're whole life has been a gamble against one-in-tenodds. And look at how far you've come. You're riding a great run of goodfortune. Don't leave the table now. It's still too early." Sometimes if you stay at the table too long, you lose it all, you know.The odds are always with the house."Walt closed out of whatever he was looking at on the laptop and slappedthe lid down. "I won't let you lose.