He realized his life meant nothing to her and the threat to his life was real. “I’m tempted to just kill you right now. But I want something first... Now get out of those pants and that shirt off your skinny body.”Quickly he stripped to his underwear she forced him to roll over growling in his ear the instructions. “That’s it cracker boy flat on your back. Now lose the tidy whities,” he pulled them down she unceremoniously snatched them from his hand and threw them into the water. She started. "You three deserve one another and I?m sure I can count on you two to teach your new sister the ropes." "What does that mean?" Honey asked."It means that we were boys too back in the 19th century." Lucy said with a smile. I was named Lance and this was my best friend, Jack. When we died as teenagers in an accident, God said our number of bad deeds caused God to think of a new punishment for us. We were turned into teenage girls and had our aging process stopped." "I?ve lost count of the number. She told me she had not eaten anything all day since the scone I had fed her for breakfast. I was pleased to hear this for I did so love the slender look of her haunches when she presented her bottom to me for impalement. For reward, I allowed her to nibble on my cock before we went to the pub to meet "Posh" Polly, the upper class bird that swung both ways.I was very careful not to muss Jesse's hair or get any cum stains on her leather jacket. She was my "bait" to get the reluctant Polly to. ”No Shit?” she asked. “No shit,” I replied. Then I smiled and said, “Sadly the ticket in my pocket only has 5 out of 6 winning numbers on it.”She slapped my arm and said, “Jerk, you and my Dad will get along just fine.” I laughed then told her, “I actually do have a winning ticket, I can’t cash it until Monday, but it should be good for a little over two grand. It only has 5 out of 6 correct numbers on it. I’ve got other plans for half of that money. Our budget for the actual shopping trip is.