“There are a bunch of out of town, Chicago deputies searching the house and have carted off every computer there. Not just yours downstairs, but eve...yone’s. Even Jan’s, she is radically pissed and already on the phone to DC. She says she’s having difficulty dialing long distance though.”I told Wanda, “They are blocking circuit access of any phone they might believe is associated with me. When you get home, have the girls go out and buy some more cheap pay you as go cell phones. Give them the. We stopped by a bench, "This is where the naughty bit comes in," I told Dot. She looked anxious and even more so when I said, "Take those ball busters off."Dot was frantic, "I can't take them off here, and I can't walk around without any panties on."I sat down and grabbed Dot's wrist. A quick check to see no-one was around, and I dragged Dot over my knee. I lifted Dot's skirt over her ass and laid three heavy smacks on her ass."Get them off, and throw them in the rubbish. Unless you want more,". I looked up at Christine’s face. She had her head back on the couch and her eyes were half shut, and her eyes rolled back. Her breasts were rising and falling as her breathing became more ragged. She had spread he legs wide to accommodate Jake, and her hips were starting to buck with a life of their own.“Jan!” Ben whispered hoarsely. I looked over at Ben, who had his robe parted and was stroking his cock again. I realized that I had been watching Jake and Christine go at it as if I was in a. I don't know," she finally said. "I always thought... you know... that Steve would be my first. But with Dad around, that might never happen. Even if we got married." I know what you mean DeeJ," Becky understood her all too well. "Sometimes Danny can be a real stick-in- the-mud. But if you could, would you like to get fucked? Here. Tonight."Again DJ had to think hard on what her Aunt was offering her. Would she like to get fucked? Could she get fucked? And if she did, who did Aunt Becky have in.