“OK Linda – now you know it was me who was Danny, so I hope you don’t mind my flirting with you as an 18-year-old. I may need to talk to her for...a while to grease the skids to talk to Davey, OK?”“All right, I may just flirt with Daddy!” she said unable to hold back a big laugh.Back to 1975 again, but this time we added a week to when I was there before, June 1, 1975 at 3pm.We were on our way to the house, as Linda brought up something I hadn’t considered.“Marty, what if the 1975 Martin is at. You are a pretty damn good fuck,” Will said, as he pulled his deflating cock out of Emma’s pussy and rolled off of her.The drugged teen just rolled back over and looked at him, still unable to coherently respond. Will eased on off the bed and put his clothes on. He then went back into the living room where Jason and Albert were waiting on him to finish with Emma.“Well. What did you think about my sister?” Albert asked.“You were right, she is going to make you and us a lot of money with her hot. . The way your eyes tear up when I tickle the back of your throat.. How we have trained your gag reflex.. you suck me so good.. It would be so easy to just finish here.. But I have to have one last thing... You know what I am about to do.. You take me in your hand and wipe most of your saliva off my cock.. I smile at you and say.. Princess.. I had you wet me so it wouldn't hurt.. you look deeply into my eyes and say "Sir, I want it to hurt..."I move between your legs, your legs are up. I began to realize that at least someof the pain and cramping was a very definite preview to menses and I'dprobably be revisiting it sometime soon. I tried not to dwell on thosethoughts. I mostly tried to keep my eyes closed and attempted to sleepor exercise through most of the painful parts of the process...I woke up the day after the pain almost abruptly stopped at my usualtime to leave for an early shift at work. I finally examined myselffrom top to bottom and found myself to be quite the.