Just tell me where to come, and when." Come to my place. I don't have an office or anything. It's a house, though. Got my own house." She gave me the ...ddress. It was on the north side of Baltimore. The street address sounded familiar, somehow, although I didn't know the city that well.I slept a little better. For no good reason, I had a little bit of naive faith in this hippie girl. I mean, she wasn't a witch, or something. After all, she'd been recommended by a genuine M.D.Sandy's house was a. She doesn't even know who heis. Because he was gone, I was the man of the house. I had to protect herwhile mum was working. I know it sounds like babysitting, but she's mysister. At least it's not some other kid. I got myself a cup and one forMikayla and went back to the family room. My Little Pony was on. Mikaylaloved that show. Okay I did too. You may call me a Broney if you want to.We sat on the couch. Minding our own business, when a loud crash camefrom outside our door. We both jumped. I. And as Peter tore the book case out with his hands, he found the steel door behind it, confirming his suspicions. Just as he was reaching for the thick steel door set into thewall, the Green Goblin burst in again, firing another energy blast atPeter, who barely dodged aside in time. "How dare you invade my home"Osborn snarled at him. "I hope you're not this rude to all your guests" Peter taunted,"I might not come for another visit if you keep acting this way" Osbornonly threw. Now, get up out of the tub.? Obediently, Cindy stepped from the tub. Her father took her arm and pulled her over to the toilet. She knew what was next. She bent over at the waist, spreading her legs and placing her palms on the toilet lid. ?Women need to know their place, Cindy.? ?Yes, sir.? ?Need to know what you’re in this world for.? Cindy felt his cock bob between her open thighs. His fingers opened her young pussy and then the tip of his cock nudged against her.