For the most part, these two suburban Boston, Massachusetts ginger redheads were typical people, but they had a seething hatred for each other.They co...stantly argued and bickered over both small and large things, but the intensity of the fights were always the same, no matter the magnitude. Perhaps the biggest arguments were over the car. The sisters reluctantly agreed to share one, instead of using their individual funds to get a vehicle each, as a cost saving measure. Their parents were both. " I thought I heard Officer Ray," Mommy greeted her favorite policeman with a big wet kiss and a saucy little leg hunch. "Ray," she smiled eagerly, "some of the boys are coming over to gang bang me in a few, can you stay for a piece?" Can't tonight, Kathy's Mommy," Ray tipped his cap, "I'm afraid there's been some trouble with Billy." Oh, no, he's not hurt is --" Oh, he's fine," Daddy fumed. "But Ray caught him trying to get the chastity belt off a nun." Not my Billy!" Mommy pleaded. "Tell me. “Ohhh – fuck! Oh, Jack, Jack…, Oh…, Yesss…, Yesss…” I lavishly moaned and groaned and wriggled my curvy ass as every nerve in my body began to vibrate and tingle. I swear I felt sparks flying off my toes as Jack fingered my sopping pussy and licked my hot ass. He took me through a thunderous orgasm that lasted nearly a minute. My-gosh, I hadn’t realized just how sensitive I was down there!Jack showed me that I was in for a lot more when he knelt up between my legs, urging me up on all fours.. Our self is the only reality we can experience.”“That’s how you and I are different from them, Donna. For all they know, for all they can know, solipsism is true. They’ll never know what it’s like to be in someone else’s head. If one of those guys hurt you, he never felt it. Maybe there are a few sensitive souls out there, but most guys just want to make things nicer in their own heads, at least for an hour or two. I can’t say that I really blame them.”“I know they were hook-ups. But I was sure.