Besides, I needed a break! Marilyn had been trying to wear me out, and it was working! Old age was creeping up on me. I wasn’t a teenager anymore, w...ere I could go three or four times in a row. I was only good for twice in a row before I needed a breather before screwing her again. Then again, some things improve with age, like technique, and Marilyn was not complaining on that score!My first phone call was to my old friend, Explorer Post adviser, and lawyer, John Steiner. I dug out my address. Eventually he leaned back and closed his eyes for a moment, as if thinking, and then opened them and regarded me solemnly for several excruciatingly long seconds. He nodded, apparently having reached a decision. “You’re alright, boy. Stand up.”I did as instructed.“Okay, drop ‘em.”“I beg your pardon?”“Your britches, boy – drop your fuckin’ britches. Jesus, just when I’m startin’ to think maybe ya ain’t so dumb after all…”“Uh, I don’t… is this really necessary?” I was shocked and bewildered; to. If he didn’t appreciate getting sodomized, he could have fooled me, as his responses all indicated that he very much enjoyed it. This was Summer’s big brother, and yet here he was, bent over as she had been at times, taking my cock up his ass just as she did up hers. I had to admit that I reveled in the idea of fucking brother and sister alike, knowing that I was intimate with both members of the same family. They would have me in common along with their DNA. That should be another bond for. Two boys who were obviously identical twins were sitting on the sofa. I had never seen them before. After they were introduced as Gene and George French Adam stopped pacing and was anxious to explain."Matt" he said "these two guys were outside during free time and got jumped by five kids. These two put all five of them on the ground before I could blink. I finally convinced them to come over here to meet you. Something's up with them and I think it concerns us. They just moved here and I hadn't.