"I was ready to jump for joy when I learned I was getting a second chance with Skylar, but my mom, like only she could do, squashed my happiness insta...tly."Will! Your cousins Liz and Missy are gonna be babysitting you while we're gone to make sure you don't have an orgy in my house, okay!?" my mom called from downstairs.Fuck...My ruined night with Skylar wasn't the only reason I knew this weekend was gonna suck shit. These particular cousins my step mom got to baby sit my sister and I have been. "Shit Mickey," I hissed. "All the bloody neighbours are here, oh bollocks." Oh," she was as surprised as I was. "They mean well Dave."And then they descended on us!There were bouquets of flowers, boxes of chocolates, sympathy cards, get well soon cards, you name it, there was a card for it and every one given with love and affection. Mickey couldn't see them of course, but she smelled the flowers and her eyes filled with tears. If she said thank you once, she said it a hundred times.I became. " He smirked at her. " We wouldn't want that, would we?"A tear trickled down Stacy's cheek as she nodded."How about a demonstration?" Barry suggested.Stacy hesitated momentarily, but then brought the handle up to her mouth and began tonguing and licking it. She closed her eyes as she did so, trying to imagine that it was a real cock; that she was anywhere but here... FLASH!Stacy's eyes flew open. Barry was standing in front of her with a polaroid camera. He took another picture while she stared. So it is better for your mummy to bury her face between my legs than to open her legs up for someone inside some closed local bar or poverty stricken markets,its all for your wellness my friend….So why am I mailing you all this and not talking to you in the phone??Well,talking doesn’t spice up the conversations,and also you cant savor the feelings,the memories bringing back the animal in me and also because my phone got drenched in your mummy’s juices,….Terribly sorry, but she wanted to know.