"He's a good man," Wainwright said, guessing Jeff's thoughts.Jeff sighed. "Yeah, and sometimes I feel like I don't deserve him. He and Evie bust their...asses for me." Realizing that Frank and Margaret did too, "Uh, Frank I didn't mean to sound as if..."Wainwright broke in with a chuckle. "Just stop before you even start. I've become ... callous about friends — close friends — over the years. There is always someone trying to get close enough to untie my purse strings, as my dad used to say. So I. He walks around, inspecting me. He bends down behind me spreading my ass cheeks apart. This is so embarrassing, being inspected like this, but some part, some twisted part of me, likes this. I feel his tongue lick my asshole and slip inside. I moan on the inside, not being able to talk. His tongue feels so good inside me. “that feel good huh? You fucking whore, do you like your ass eaten out by your dad?” He asks me. “yes master,” I reply. “I always knew you’d be a filthy slut,” he says and. “I want to fuck!” Snow smiled. “I want it too! But we are short a few cocks Girl.”Angel got and idea. “Shove your hand in me! It’s small enough to fit I think.” Angel lay back spreading her pussy lips with her hands. “Go ahead try it!”“I think I’ve heard of this.” Snow said. “If this works you can do me the same way. Here we go girl. As wet as you are I think it will work.” Gently she slipped two fingers in Angel’s pussy, then three. “Mmmm, that feels good! More!” Angel said pinching her. Yikes! Is she helping me or Jeff or both of us? Is she predicting we’ll fail and just trying to get me ready for it? ‘Thank you,’ for confusing the crap out of me. She rose and I accepted the signal. She put her arm around my shoulder and led me back to the foyer. Sam was dancing his way towards us singing, ‘Don’t it always seem to go that you don’t know what you’ve got ’till it’s gone? They paved paradise, put up a parking lot.’ Was he too telling me something or was he just in a good mood,.