“What… what are you doing?” she shrieked, certain that he was about to rape her.“We’re going to get clean,” Uncle Rob explained, and picke... up a bar of soap.“I can do it myself!” Cindy argued.“I’m going to do it for you,” Uncle Rob explained, brooking no argument, “Or you can leave the house just like you are.”Cindy looked to her aunt for help, then felt stupid. Of course, Aunt Lisa would be no help. She took a picture. Cindy deflated and, instead, began to sob as Uncle Rob lathered the soap. Apparently, he can get damn little. I explained to him that emotional commitment is important. If he and the girl love one another, then what they do expresses that love. If he is out to exploit the girl, then every step they take makes her feel more exploited.”“Sincerity is everything. If you can fake that, you can get anything.” That sounded odd coming from Andy.“What?”“Old joke. What your brother wants is sex. You tell him he can get it if he feels love. But he doesn’t feel love; he feels. "Don't you know anything?" Not when it comes to my ass and to ass play, I don't," she said. "Seriously? Is that what you did? Did you really stick your tongue up my ass?" I did." Eww. Gross. Why?" Why not?" I don't know I never had anyone stick their tongue in my ass." Did you like it?" I dunno. It happened too fast."Bill stuck his tongue in her ass again, this time a little longer and a little slower."How was that?" That felt weird." Do you want me to do it again," he said looking around her. Looking at the lady behind her she noticed that she was still seething. Man some people just cannot let things go. How can you stand there and be so cold hearted that you would yell and swear at someone that is clearly having a hard time. Grabbing her receipt and saying good bye to the cashier she headed towards the front door. ‘What the hell are you talking about? I have been standing in this line for twenty minutes waiting while you fucked around with some woman that didn’t have enough.