"Oh hello, fair brother, how was your day?" She said."Er... whatever. Dad said you couldn't start drinking until the party." Dan answered, rolling his...eyes."Oh, I haven't been drinking", she said, grinning menacingly. "And I'm not going to the party, either." Dad paid $100 for that, you can't just 'not go' to your own birthday party!" Dan replied."He never did, that was just to keep me happy until I got my present. It was all a lie." It must have been a pretty darn good present if you're. He fucked himself into her mouth as hard as he would her pussy or ass. Her nose slamming against his pelvis and his balls slapping her chin as he fucked her face. He felt her tongue pressing up against his dick with each thrust. After a few minutes, he stopped trusting, grabbed her head with both hands, and f***ed himself as deep into her throat as he could. Like a good cocksucking slut, she continues to run her tongue against his dick as she stares into his eyes and gags. He can feel her. He continued to stare at her behind his sunglasses and it took him a moment to realize she was saying something but he couldn’t hear her over the low rumble of his Harley, so he killed the engine… ********** Karen Moss was in her bedroom doing part of her usual exercise workout routine when she heard the sound of a motorcycle coming down the road and her longtime fascination made her peek out the blinds on her window to watch as it rode past. Her eyes widened when she saw it come to a stop out. ‘Most of Zane’s life isn’t based in the here and now…he hears voices that worry him, confuse him and lead him into hurting others.’ Carl was watching the swirling liquid in his own mug as he moved his hand in slow circles. ‘He’s physically very powerful, mentally…he’s very immature and very hard to deal with. Some days he is a silly, sweet little ten-year-old boy. Other days, when he’s in a paranoid stage, he’s your worst nightmare. My daughter couldn’t handle him, he’s been bigger and stronger.