The phone. I looked down at it at my waist and saw the telltale red blink of a message waiting for me. Damn! I slid my hand down and slipped the phone...out of his holder. I turned it to me so the light from it wouldnt be seen in the bedroom, though I do believe they had other things on their mind. Come on, deeper, fuck me faster&hellip,ohhh! Alyces voice shot directly down to my cock. I had heard those words before, and my cock knew it intimately. I exhaled and pressed the phone for my messages.. Penny and I were watching late night TV, "Shall we?" she asked as Angie appeared."Yes why not!" I agreed.There was no plan, Penny caught Angie's arm and wrenched it up her back and I opened the door to the Cellar steps and Angie just had to stumble down into the darkness until I could get to the light switch."Now what," I asked as Angie began to scream."Rag!" Penny suggested, "Hold her," I grabbed Angie and Penny went to pull Angie's panties down, "Damn she didn't wear any!" Penny exclaimed and. . you have to show me yourboobs... And let me touch 'em."I was shocked at first but I was pretty confident that I could beat him."I'll show them to you but you don't get to touch them." Okay, deal." ~~~ "The mission was a complete failure. You've all received the best trainingpossible and not only were you beaten by a young girl, but you let her doit with your own weapons." "Sir, we couldn't see. Not even night vision worked." That's no excuse. She should have. To the pretty brown hair brat’s utter horror as her spastic airy farts announced the end of her forced enema’s release the front porch light turned on and she heard the recluse, cranky ole teacher open the heavy wooden door. When he saw the pink bare assed coed sorority cutie on his porch and heard the loud ?Phrraurt? farting sounds. The Halloween Brat had taken a shit on his porch and her foot ankle deep in his wooden rotting porch had blocked the lil culprit’s escape. Taylor frantically.