“We had forgotten how cold it gets here,” he said. “We didn’t come prepared ... but I’ll be all right.” Ron sat behind the wheel and start...d the engine. “I can be designated driver if you’d like,” Carter said.“I’m always designated driver,” Ron replied. “I don’t drink alcohol.”“A smart policy.”“With me it’s a necessary policy. I have an arrhythmia and alcohol aggravates it.” Ron headed out of the condo.“Is it serious?” Carter asked.“No -- it’s more of a nuisance. Say, do you know how to play. Riya fell face on the sofa panting like a dog with her sore red asshole still facing me. It was tempting to keep my dick in it again but I was afraid that someone might hear. So I licked Riya’s asshole so that she can feel relaxed for a while.Riya was a virgin and I didn’t want to put it inside her pussy and make her bleed. Her asshole was more puffy and soft. I liked it a lot.After licking her asshole for some time, I made her kneel down. She knelt down and I caught hold of her hair to guide. You don't need to be fucking Einstein to work out Don was not her father but that was how she thought of him.They lived in one room. The walls had a lot of Don's pictures of naked girls. Some of them were inserting objects into their vaginas. Jas didn't like this but Jas liked Don *a lot* and so she put up with a lot. Carol did not know there was any other way to live.Don came home from work - or whatever it was he did exactly, Carol never knew. It was a bit early for him. Carol was alone in. .. I don’t know what ... irresponsible, maybe? We can’t just...”I was reassured Stephanie wasn’t there to push Mercedes and me apart, but the alternative was a minefield that needed to be negotiated also.“Shhhhhh,” Mercedes whispered in my ear. “Stephie came here to work with me in the dance studio and I love her to death and I want her close. She’ll be a good friend to you, too, honey. She’s not going to come between us in any way ... understand?”I didn’t answer immediately. I was still.