I strode within a couple of feet of my target and smiled vaguely at Anniston. Just a girl talking on her phone. She smiled back, not so vaguely. Hmm.J...ssie gave me a running report which consisted of “Nothing here.”Fuck.Jessie said, “Sorry, Winter. Plan B?”“I’ll try.”There’s a lovely Irish saying, “He fell to drink.”My grandfather said it about a friend of his. Back when I was around 7 or 8. Funny the things we remember.A few weeks ago Vanessa and I were having dinner at the Unicorn Club and. All of you. Wet, dripping, alive and throbbing with pleasant anticipation. You will get a long leisurely lick… from the tip of your clitoris to the extreme end of your vagina. Your clit would be distended. Swollen and looking at me. Waiting to be taken into my mouth. Waiting to be licked. Waiting to be sucked. Waiting to be eaten. I will lick your clit. Toy it with my tongue. Take it in my mouth. Chew it with my lips. You will be really wet by this time. Cum will ooze out from your cunt and. It gave Charlie an idea.The closest woman to them was the one humping the ground. She looked up and wasn't surprised to see the boys standing about 50 feet from her. Somehow she knew they were there and knew what she wanted to do with them."Come here," the woman said. The boys just stared at her, frozen. "Don't be afraid. Just come here and you won't be sorry."The boys looked at each other and then Ronny walked slowly towards the woman, leaving his friend glued to the ground. He stopped about. “I wash your clothes.” said her mother. “Somebody’s been filling your pussy up with semen, and a whole lot of it has drained out into your panties. On almost all of those days, the only candidate around was your father.”For some reason this conversation made Bobby look at the crotch of Amber’s jeans. There was a dark stain there and he gasped when he saw it.Aunt Jenny saw it too. “Like right now?” said Aunt Jenny. “Isn’t that what’s staining your jeans right now Amber? Didn’t your father just.