"My own special kind of boiler maker." Sounds good," she giggled, still cavorting to the beat of the music, "can you make me one?" Sure," he laughed, ...eaching down and flipping open the lid of his cooler."Don't forget about me," his father chimed in as he flounced around in rhythm with the music."Two Jason boiler-makers coming up," he said, pulling two more beers out of the cooler. Popping the first one open, he chugged half of it down.He was lucky, he thought to himself. His parents didn't. Nicky lost her footing and fell on the pavement. The youth was about to drive a kick into Nicky’s fallen form when he felt someone grabbed him around the waist and slammed him so hard against the wall that he felt his breath was almost knocked off from him. It was a tall stranger and the tall stranger was pummelling the shit out of him now. The burly youth was taken by surprise and tried to retaliate, but the tall stranger seemed to be possess by some kind of madness and was pounding on him. I hope we don't have guests, that it isn't someone with keys. I burn with shame. Here I am, mostly naked, spanking myself, dripping with lust. How will I ever explain this to someone if they catch me? I pull my nipples hard, sending a spark of pain and excitement through me, distracting me from what might be about to happen. I hear the engine stop, a door open. My heart pounds in my ears, the voice comes again."Take yourself, Blondie, but don't cum until I command. Three fingers in your needy. "Cousin Danni!" Olga said happily, rising to give him a hug across theshoulders as women often do. "You look marvelous!"Olga watched Danni enter, and wasn't initially positive it was him or notat first. But, then she was able to be sure that it was him, and shewanted to make a big show in the room to anyone potentially watching thatshe had arrived."So, how's life on this side of the pink line?" Olga...this isn't me!" Danny said."That's strange, it certainly appears to be you. The same cousin.