Could life get any better? Well, maybe.On Friday, I get Mom's suitcase out front as the taxi pulls in. Lots of last minute instructions and "remember ...ou do what your sister wants; I meant it," and off she went.We went inside and Lori said, "Okay, Ben, let's go upstairs. I've got plans for our weekend."I followed her into my bedroom and sat down on my bed. Standing in front of me, she said, "We'll be in here the rest of the weekend naked and fucking 'til we drop. I want my big brother's cock in. It looked defenseless and even I thought a bit ridiculous totally bald. I had never seen myself naked of pubes since before puberty. Task two was complete. I calculated that I might just as well go to bed. That would allow me to deprive Roberta, at least for now, of her entertainment. And I could try to get unconscious so I didn’t have to think about my unremitting boner and the desire to come that Roberta had sparked in me. This night had brought two firsts for me. Tomorrow afternoon would. .. but ....- There is no but. Said Cindy abruptly. Close your mouth now, i only want to hear you breathe. She bent her legs and removed her sox then says "take my feet in your mouth so i will be sure you breathe through your nose all the incoming big farts i will give you" One more time, he obey. Starting to lick her feet. The taste was disgusting and spicy, her toes seems to be glued one to the other. - You don't wash them till a long time did you ? asked Bernie. - Of course not, i haven't. Her prepubescent body had brought a premium price from perverted old men. As she began showing signs of maturity her value decreased to this particular organization and she had become pregnant. That was terminated but it happened again and it was also terminated. In spite of much seed, no more of them took root.Roger had heard of this but never encountered it in his life. He asked some questions and got answers. She had run away from her owners and lived hand to mouth by selling the only thing.