“Uncle Frank?” she said softly holding up a little bottle of pink nail varnish, “I love pink, can I do my toes?” she asked, “Please Uncle Fr...nk?” and her face looked so sweet, I looked at her pretty little feet with her toes wiggling and although I have never had a foot fetish they did look cute and as I looked she wiggled her foot and her knee went wider and I did get a quick glimpse of her white cotton panties.“Tell you what” I said back smiling, “You carry on with your work and I will paint. "So, you do want to fuck me, Vince?" Why do you keep calling me by my first name?" Well, you certainly knew me long ago, but I never met you, though. I'm just making up for lost time because I think that you've uttered my name a lot over the years, am I right?" Yes, but are you saying it is going to happen right in this room?" Yes, Vince," she responded, stroking my dick even more. "If you want it to happen, so do you?" Yes, I do, Rebecca." Do you forgive me for being a bitch earlier?" No, you. I usualy use Everett Johnson. If you want, I call him and vouch for you. That way you don't even have to go by until you are ready to collect." That would be great. I appreciate it. What number do I use to call him?" His number is 555-1212. I'll call him right now and call you back." Thanks. Goodbye."A few minutes later, the phone rang and Dad answered, "Hello? Hi, Joe, thanks a lot. I'll call him right now."Dad dialed and said, "Everett Johnson? This is Douglas McLoud. Joe Jones said that I. She introduced the guy and he is a frigging giant, and his demeanor made it clear that he doesn't put up with any shit." "Now for the good news: Sara and Molly are talking about trading us back and forth. Now, I know you have always had a thing for Sara and I would love to get it on with Molly, so you best walk a straight and narrow line friend, or you'll blow your ass out of the water." "The good part is that if you go ahead and mess around with Charlene, then you will be looking for a new.