“What you going on about then?” Steve asked, Daniel’s muttering having caught his ear above the hubbub of the students milling about.“Nothing,...just nothing, I just hate those guys sometimes” Danny said without mentioning any specifics, dragging his glance away from Niki lest he give himself away to his friend.Sitting down in the back row of Mr Mathis’s class, having lifted up her robe in the back as Roach required, Niki felt the coolness of the seat against her still sore backside, and shivered. "Really. His sister." I guess." And you'd be okay with me sucking him in front of you, or fucking him, while you watched, or helped us?" I asked."Yeah. That would be SICK! I'd LOVE it!" he exclaimed."Could he be trusted not to tell anyone else?" I asked."SURE!" my son said."Then why don't you invite him over for dinner tomorrow night," I said, "and maybe I'll do this to both of you." Then I leaned over and took my son's cock in my mouth... AGAIN.Chapter 2. TIM'S FRIEND(S)The next night,. Marina groans, and grips the table edges, her body sliding on the surface. " Am I hurting you, Marina?" I paused, my fingers still working inside her. She tried to vocalize, but all that came out was a wail. " I'll take that as a 'no' then." She feels her knees weakening. Her hands convulsed around the edge of the table. Her mouth opened and closed, then opened as my fingers slide under her nose. I rubbed her upper lip with her own wetness then forced my fingers into her mouth. " How do you. And humanity, forall its meddling, only serves to tangle the web that is our complicatedlives. After walking through my artsy phase for a while where Ienvisioned myself the next Scorsese(cum-Oscar(don't get any funny ideas,it's only Latin)), Roman Polanski, Quentin Tarentino. You get the idea.Walking out of this phase, with a much more realistic outlook on life Idecided to write a Tg story. Yes, I do realize the irony. But anyhow, I'mlooking through FM and segments of the BEA, when I started to.