Ten minutes later, the girl's father got to my door, and he was not alone. The two goons with him looked Secret Service, dark suits and rep ties, but ... doubted that they were. State, I knew, hired contractors."Where's my fucking daughter?" was how he greeted me when I answered his heavy knock. I slammed the door in his face and went and got my Sig while he pounded on the metal door. I screwed on the long SD silencer and held it down at my side.I opened the door and said, "Who are you?" standing. But you could possibly show me how I have to do that. If I watch you do it my fear will be gone and I will try it as well. And by the way, didnt you tell me that this is the most natural thing in the world? Why would you be so cruel not to share your knowledge and techniques with your little sister? You won. I will give you a little show but you have to do one thing. You have to turn me on a bit by fingering your little pussy in front of me. Just close your eyes imagine you are alone in your. There was something else, a deep growl, very faint, like ... almost like a truck. Then it was gone, and there was only the sound of the wind blowing the snow around outside.Had he imagined it? He probably had, he wanted so badly for someone to come, but Valerie was right, they had to take care of themselves. He listened for a long time, enjoying the warmth of the bed and the way that Val held him in her sleep. He was almost asleep himself when the wind shifted and he heard the sound again. This. Enjoy!************************************************************************This story is currently twenty-six chapters long. The author suggestsreading previous chapters before proceeding.Chapter Eight - The Weekend ConcludesWe awoke late the next morning, our naked bodies entangled. My jaw andthroat were extremely sore. A vague recollection swirled in my head.Indelibly stamped into my consciousness was a vivid image of me, on myknees, sucking Chad Spencer's dick. Conflict raged within me..