You are right though I don't need this." I put the gun in my lap. Then I said to the kid, "Get the fuck out of my house and be glad I don't have you c...strated."He grabbed his clothes and skedaddled. My wife pulled the sheets up on the bed to cover her sluttish nakedness and burst into tears. "What are you going to do," she asked with more than a little fear in her voice.I sat there not saying anything, the various plans and thoughts going through my mind. I have always had the skill of becoming. “Let’s give ‘em Hell!” the Black Panther leader shouted as they began rushing at the surprised and disoriented fascists.“Fuck ‘em all!” another voice shouted as members of the Black Queer Liberation Front joined in the combat.The leader of that group was a very obvious drag queen, not that anyone cared. Her XO was either a bull or butch dyke, I couldn’t be sure which, who was just as fierce as her commanding officer. Just as obviously, there were fewer conflicts between those two and the Black. The crackly itchy feeling as his testicles started to swell and stretch was so good. She wondered how hard he was, how much harder she could get him, and how hard she could get him to cum. With Brad sexual encounters were always with him controlling. Jeff seemed happy to follow but from her earlier orgasm she knew he could also lead and take control.Anita moved her mouth down to Jeff’s chest. She wanted to suckle his nipples like he had suckled hers and starting by caressing and fondling one. She yelped then."What the hell... ?" Mike asked."Excuse me. I thought you were someone else," Annika whispered, desperately trying to catch her breath."This is a library, in case you forgot."He was too annoying to be so close, she thought. "I'm almost finished. I'll be done in a second," she told him, pushing his shoulder toward the exit."What are you getting now? We have to go or we'll be late," Mike whined."We're hosts at an amusement park, not executives. Trust me, we will not be missed,".