. No, I was in a car accident. Last week." She twists her arm and I let her go, "As if I'd even talk to you if you hit me." She fake laughs again and ...urries into the building.I broke her arm. A week later, her pretty face is still black-n-blue. I'm not an asshole; I'm not good enough to be an asshole.As soon as most everybody's inside, I smoke another cigarette less because I want one and more because it gives me something to do with my hands other than punch a wall. Maybe all those bruises. She couldn't decide whether he tasted better, or Uncle Bob did.Throughout the next week, as the next payday got closer and closer, she perfected her technique on her brother until she could make him cum when SHE wanted him to cum. He was a good pussy licker too, but she didn't know just what to tell him to make him better. She just enjoyed the feel and hoped that her Uncle would accept that as her next offering for her next paycheck.The next Friday, when she got to work, Crystal went into the. I went to my moms makeup case and stumbled through so many things I did not know, but I had been watching.I immediately went for the blue eye shadow and basically caked it on. I then put on some black eye shadow and almost poked out my eye a couple of times. I saw ten different types of lipstick and could not see myself wearing anything but the hot red. Everything was on too thick, but I did look some hookers I had seen in movies.I went to the bedroom to admire the whole look. I rubbed on my. The next month we used it four times. After that, it was every other session. Eventually we just gave in, we both loved pegging more than tradition sex and it became our only form of sex. Our collection of various harnesses, corsets, dildos grew exponentially. We had different shapes, colors, (though my personal favorites are her pink and purple girl cocks). She would go into the closet every night and come out in a different girl cock to fuck me with. I really was in heaven. And don't let me.