“Yes, yes. Say girl with red hair. She sucky me and I give good discount.”“My sister is not blowing your cock, “ I growled when I realized wha... he meant. I didn’t like his eyes staring at her tits. She was mine.She glared back at him. “You bring that dick anywhere near my lips, and I’ll bite it off!” Fire flared down her hair.He laughed. “She got fire in her. I like. Give big discount to poke her. Geurdan have good cock. She like poke. Poke hard.”I seized him by the front of his robe and hauled. He then said, "First thing we need to do is keep this game our little secret. Can you do that?"I clap my hands, and shout, "Yessss, I love keeping secrets, especially from mom and dad! What do we do to start this game?"Grampa ran his hand down my back in a ticklish kind of way and suggests, "I start, by trying to guess what color panties you have on dear. If I am right, you don't have to show me, but if I am wrong, you must take your shorts and panties off and show them to me, okay."I trust. We are even happier you have chosen to join us.” When he opened his mouth, it sounded like someone had put on an old record, complete with the crackle and hiss before the song started. Derek looked around to see if anyone noticed the voice abnormality. Everyone else seemed to be staring at the stage as if caught in a trance. Derek felt an uneasy fear creep into him. Something wasn’t right and he couldn’t put his finger on it. He looked towards the stage where Paul McCartney still smiled at the. ”Maxine thought of a dozen clever things to say after she left his office in stunned silence but it was too late. All she could do, she thought, would be to find the real culprit and, since she was not so naive as to imagine that would get her job back, and get her revenge on Rodwell for his treatment of her.The answer to the first question, she was certain, had something to do with another incident, one at the college library.Nothing had been made public about the actual circumstances of the.