”Even in her hypnotized state, as my sister monotoned and stared straight at me, her face twitched, as though she wanted to glance down at my pants,...and that familiar flush appeared on her ears. Yeah, I was pretty sure that her denials were actually confirmations.“Would you tell me what you think of me?”“In what sense?”“Would you tell me what you think of me sexually?”“No.”Good sign.“Would you tell me what you think of Mom, sexually?”“Yes.”“What do you think of Mom sexually?”“I think she’s an. Colin told me what she was planning and through me told her to go right ahead. After all he was going to be dead anyway and wouldn't have a use for them any more.And she did. Anne Bingham did something which would surely have never entered her head three days ago let alone in the two hours since we'd left the bowl. She castrated the top guy while it was still in the skinheads mouth leaving a bloody mess, then she pushed it further in, took the masking tape off me and taped his mouth up as best. "Uh ... any news on the disposition of our "friends"?" Momma's still in jail here. Couldn't post bail. So's the boyfriend, pending a hearing for extradition. They ain't getting' out, Alan. And if Momma was to get out, she has no legal standing for you an' Tina, what with Tina being seventeen." That's good to know. She's ... Tina's good people." Uh ... we did a check on her. Nothing. Clean record. Not even a traffic ticket." I know. We talked. She likes to talk." The little girl who 'Liked to. If I wasn’t tipsy from the alcohol, I would have been embarrassed by the smut.But the McAllisters didn’t do embarrassed, or decorum. I wasn’t allowed to use their swimming pool until I removed my swimming trunks and then Katherine’s stepmother openly admired my package, drawing attention to its “cute hang.” My friend giggled, rubbing her hand over my shaft and openly jerking my cock into an erection to flirt.Rebecca giggled as Katherine teased me, although as my friend had confided in me,.