As we walked thru the door to my room, we were ripping off our cloths as fast as we could as we headed for the bed. I pushed her back on the bed and j...mped on her and we started kissing. Open mouth, spit swapping, tongue kissing. I started moving my hands all over her body. I wanted to touch every part of her. She was a little more direct and went right for my cock and started jacking me. I moved my hand down to her love hole and found a smooth naked pussy. She was wet, slick, and ready. I was. After all, he wasn't my problem, right? I didn't see things that way. He'd screwed up the lives of too many people like me, and he was going down.The same week I took my first hot shower in the manor, and took my first crap in comfort, we went horse shopping. Paula and Bernie junior stayed behind, as we promised. Frankie and Paul went with us. Bernie wasn't about to leave Frank, and Paul, well, he hadn't changed a bit. There was no way he was letting me go without him. The fun part would be. .. I told you she's just a friend... no strings... and she really wants to meet you, baby." Well," said Cally pouting, "I don't know if I want to meet her." Jealous?" No," she said, pouting slightly.Denny walked over to the carved wooden box where he kept his stash of marijuana and began to roll a joint. Then he lit it, taking a deep drag of the harsh smoke, and passed it to Cally. She had been frightened the first time he offered it to her, but now she was used to it, liked it even, especially. I was up a half hour earlier than usual. They were readying themselves for me.Vonda was the first to notice me in the doorway. "Master!" she exclaimed.Both scrambled to their feet. "We didn't expect you up so early," said Vonda.I waved off their concerns. "I got a call from Portland, Oregon. Chet is dead." Oh no!" exclaimed Vonda."He was hit by a drunk driver last night."Vonda hugged me.Pyx stood by, not knowing what to do.I turned to her. "Chet was my uncle. My only family member that wasn't a.