I thought about how that was the first time I’d needed it....but it wasn’t going to be the last if I could help it.For the next year the secret wa... kept. Once or twice a week when we went to bed I looked forward to pulling the plug of sheetrock from my closet and either sucking my brother’s cock or letting him fuck me. Sometimes I’d do both if he was still hard. I moved my heavy dressing chair into the closet so I could lean over it when I had my butt against the wall and that was what gave it. It worked as follows, your clothes were your chips and you needed to put an item in the middle. Winning other peoples clothes meant you could use theirs to bet. And you had to stand up and show everyone your body as you stripped down an item of clothing.We were all wearing slops and sandals and we started our bets off with them. Mark and Zoe winning the first two hands putting them in a strong spot, and also meaning myself Tarryn, Nicole and Danni all had to take off our tops. I generously said. I had made a mess of Martha. There was cum dripping out of her mouth, cum was tangled in her hair and cum drops were sprayed on the front her dark blouse.Martha: “I clean me before I go home.” She removed her blouse and washed it in the bathroom sink that was connected to my bedroom. After cleaning and rinsing it, she went to the next room and put into the dryer. Then she returned to my bedroom and went to my bathroom to take a shower. After finishing her shower, she walked pass me with a towel. “Wow, look at that!”, he said with appreciation,“That’s my old Ford!”This is compliments of the ‘shy one’:Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton Go Ice FishingHow do you settle a presidential election when the vote is too close to call? With an ice fishing contest, of course!After the first round of votes were counted, Hillary Clinton and Donald Trump were deadlocked. Instead of going through a recount, the two agreed to a week-long ice fishing contest to settle the election. Whoever caught the most.