She tried to get her fingers all the way around, but couldn’t. “Thick, too; especially with this cute turtle-neck sweater,” she giggled, referri...g to his foreskin. “Seems like a tie, guys.”What a dilemma. Do I fuck my own teenage daughter, or do I let the guy next door do her?As it turned out, it wasn’t my choice. Kim dropped to her knees, right there in front of me, getting eye level with Ryan’s rod. “So, lady’s choice. I choose Ryan.” As if to emphasize her selection, she slid Ryan’s foreskin. He pulled open the door, preceding Taylor into the room.“Narushitel,” the bartender screamed as soon as he was through the door, jumping to one side.Taylor stepped through the door, speed being his only hope for still surprising anyone armed on the other side. One man was standing next to the door, the bartender having made his dive across where the man had been standing.Coming through the door with the gun in his right hand already moving to take aim at the bartender, Taylor readjusted when. .. then Marcus spoke again."Not her heart." His eyes were cold and impossibly cruel as he spoke. "That would be too fast... do it slowly. We want to watch her feel it."Elsbeth screamed. A long, shrill, hearbreaking sound ending in a sad little whimper. Her second scream was cut short as the blade plunged deep into the softness of her belly... three inches below her navel."Guck..." she squeaked, a guttural choking little gasp, as she jerked her hips to one side, as though she somehow. They all wanted someone with experience but having just graduated high school I had none. I was nearly at my wits end so when I was asked to house sit for my uncle I jumped at the chance. He lived a half an hour out of town in a nice quiet neighborhood and had a nice place. He was going to visit a sick relative out west and would be there for at least a week. He needed someone to take care of his two little dogs for him. I packed a small bag and was on my way in no time. I pulled into the.