I was surprised as to who was inside the house with the main door locked.If it was some sales guy, the door must be open. My mind raced and smelt some...hing fishy. I left the main door and went around my house compound. We had a single-storied house with 2 bedrooms. I passed into my and brother’s room. It was empty, and so was the kitchen.I then noticed the curtains were drawn in my parents’ room. I got curious. Was dad back? No. They were definitely not dad’s slippers. I walked to the window,. I closed my eyes and turned my head away, but Vinnie grabbed my face and pulled it back, snarling, “Look at me, Gail….eyes open…this is part of the deal.”I grimaced and opened my eyes so that they locked with his. With a wicked grin plastered on his face, he stared at me as he pumped his cock in and out of my pussy and squeezed my wobbling tits with both hands. He smelled like cigarettes and whiskey, which was turning my stomach, but I didn’t want to show fear or weakness, so I just stared. The young man shrugged his shoulders. "No evidence of homosexual tendencies, if that is what you are looking for Doctor. Prolonged close contact between these two under the circumstances will not be satisfactory..." Mary?" Interrupted Dr. Klosky. The woman looked as if she would shit-a-brick if she didn't have a chance to speak right now."Kirk is ignoring what I believe are significant facts." Go on Mary." First, Mr. Gordon's strong male orientation isn't a liability. It's his wife's. His face did not smile.In fact, he looked quite sad. What a riot! Biff and the gang rolled on thefloor in tears.The first game ended. The second game began. Someone got out a beer. Thenanother beer appeared. The teenage boys got into the beer. Soon, therewere chips on the floor. The telephone rang; more friends came over.Everyone wanted to know how the girls were doing with Rikki. When they sawthe pictures, they laughed; what a fucking loser.SATURDAY NIGHTBiff got the first call."Hi, sweetie..