“That’s a little better,” he said. The girls both gave each other a thumbs up.Entering the park, Diane directed him to an area he hadn’t visit...d before. The girls took Dan by the hand and carried their picnic supplies. They led him along a path, then across the open area to several trees. The ground had a slight rise, ending in about a thirty-yard semi-circle.“This should be close to the spot,” Diane recalled, spreading the comforter.“We need that bench and picnic table,” Brenda pointed. Dan. He thinks he'll hurt the baby if we fuck, so the only sex we have is when I give him a blo... Oh God!.”It didn't take me more than a second to get the hint. Her sentence was cut short when my tongue slid upward, across the top of her slit.She let the shorts fall completely to the floor and slid one foot outward, about two feet, allowing full access to her sweetness... and she was so, fucking, sweet.“Oh my God, yes,” she squealed, “please eat me, please fuck me. Please, please.. Oh, fuck, that. . I can't believe I'm saying this...wouldyoulikeakiss?" Jordan stammered, the words slurring together. Shit,he was shaking like a leaf. What had he gotten himself into?"What was that?" Bob looked genuinely puzzled."Ahem," Jordan cleared his throat. "Bob, would you like a kiss? Uh, inaddition to the tip." Jordan added, with a weak, frightened littlesmile."Hell yeah!" Bob said, his face lighting up with a wide smile.'Great,' Jordan thought. 'Shit. Well, a dare is a dare.' Jordan andJason used to. Marriage...but atwhat price? I didn't understand why I had to become a sissy for that."Maria, I'll marry your precious baby sister like you want. I'll even behappy to do it. Making me into a sissy isn't necessary. We don't evenhave to like one another. I'll do it then take off. Neither one of youwill have to ever see me again, promise," I told her."Ahhhh, but you don't understand. Under the immigration laws you have tolive together for at least three years before she can complete.