Since the woman didn't want to talk anymore I decided to put an end to it."All right," I shouted sternly into the bullhorn, "I've given you two chance... today and I'm not going to give you a third chance. The first time I tried to talk to you people, one of you shot me. As you can see I'm not dead. Unfortunately for your man, he is dead. Now I've asked nicely and you people don't want to cooperate so I'm putting an end to it. My people and I are coming in there and there isn't a thing you can do. In goes a mouthful and I hand him the glass. I go to give Uncle Mike his but Daddy stops me and says “I have to swig that one too to make sure they’re made the same”. In goes another mouthful. This stuff is too strong for me, I hate the taste of it. I actually prefer a nice cold beer but at 14 yrs old it’s not like he gives me the choice. LOLI hand the drink to Uncle Mike. Who by the way is a FREAKING HOTTY. I don’t think he’s as old as my Daddy who’s 37 but maybe early 30’s. He’s a big guy. At that point you just decided to enjoy yourself and hope nobody broke anything major, since you had two days to clean up before your parents got home.Somebody showed up with beer, a couple people started pushing each other into your pool, and soon enough people were going crazy, there was lots of kissing and the like. You ran to the store to buy a bikini, since your only swimsuit was a bit embarrassing, but it was closed and you realized it was after midnight. So you came back to your house. He liked that, along with her total lack of ego. She had shapely attractive legs which she did her best to hide. It was time for him to strip her cocoon away and pin this lovely butterfly into his collection."You make coffee better than anyone I know. Almost as good as my wife's, God rests her soul." Thank you, Mr. Simmons," she washed a dish and glanced over her shoulder to smile at him. Her ass gyrated around as she scrubbed a coffee-stained cup Paul had used earlier that day. Standing he.