’ ‘Yeah, I know,’ Arlene said. She kissed him, ‘I am turning you into a very bad boy, aren’t I?’ She giggled softly. ‘Of course, you wer... the one who started this.’ ‘I know,’ William said, chuckling. ‘And of all times for Father to call! God! I wonder what he thought was wrong with my voice?’ ‘You better not tell him,’ Arlene replied, smiling. ‘He’d have a stroke if he knew.’ ‘Would he ever!’ William said. ‘What was it you wanted to talk to me about?’ ‘Oh, yes,’ Arlene said. ‘I…’ She felt. You’re also going to be doing all the housework and all the cooking. I imagine you’re probably thinking that it don’t hardly seem fair. Well, any time you want to get out of it you just let me know. I got a thousand dollars for that girl in the pictures and she was a year older than you. I could probably get five hundred more for you and my old buddy from Social Services could have another little cunt like you over here in two days.”I got scared all over again. I know how to clean house and do. Meanwhile… Jacque had just had the mother of all fights with his fiancé and called off the engagement. What a bitch! He couldn’t take it any longer. How could she deny the affair she was having with his father? He knew he was sober when he went for a walk down to the river on his farm. He saw them, his fiancée and his father. How could they? How could his father? There she was on her knees in front of him, her mouth around his stiffly erect cock. Her head moving back and forth as she drove his. " Aw," I said. "And here I thought you wanted me." Well," she replied, "let's see my consolation prize. Your turn to drop trou."I pushed my shoes off with my feet, quickly undid my belt and jeans, and pushed them and my shorts to the floor at the same time. My already stiff cock sprang free as I did so and bobbed a bit as I stepped out of my pants."Mmmm," she said, looking at my pole and biting her lower lip. I thought that was nice of her; I've got average equipment, nothing to brag about,.