"Why are you teasing me?" she whined. "Just make me cum!" Well," I said teasingly, interspersing my words between licks on her clit, "maybe it's becau...e I am not that excited. Maybe if I were closer to a cum I would be working harder." I wiggled my ass towards her as I said it."But I don't do girls!" she complained."Neither did I, until I did you," I told her. She didn't respond, and I brought her even closer before backing off. I felt her hands on my ass, so this time I brought her closer and. I am curious to see how diluted the formula can be, and still work. Some of my colleagues scoff at my use of family members for test subjects, but what better way to test the substance that to see if it can break down that biggest of taboo walls; incest?END STATUS REPORT.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Closing her cell phone, Carol dropped her head into her hands. Her life was falling to ruins around her. Harold had just received another. So why do I drink so much of it? Damned fool question that, what the devil else am I supposed to drink, eh? Anyway, y'can't say too much about it because Squiffy's family have been brewing it for, oh, about two hundred and fifty years, and since they own the place and he's buyin', well... "Right oh then," says Squiffy when we're all settled again, " I was going to tell you about a funny thing that happened to me at the end of the second French war in '09, well after the end really, we were the. There is no point in going on to Arizona, in my opinion. It holds nothing for us now except heartache and frustration." What about all our stuff in the moving van? What about all our clothes?" Travis asked."I will call the moving company today and have them stop the truck wherever it is and wait for further instructions. Hank, do you think we could go to town so that I could buy a car, or maybe we could all just go to some shopping center somewhere so that we can buy some more clothes?" How.