A couple of streets over from where Dad and Aunt Jane were raised, and an area of town that is now considered to be rather seedy. Jake lives with his ...ad, and I’ve heard that he also makes use of one of the abandoned houses. A club house for him and his football playing buddies, and where they are free to rape any girls who are unfortunate to cross their path. That’s where I will find my answers.The old me always avoided that side of town. I never looked for trouble, and I knew enough to stay. And as your body becomes accustomed to the invasion of its space, my fingers move slowly to the straps of your dress, and it falls soundlessly to the floor, leaving only the silhouette behind.Still standing silently, your bare arms reach behind me, and hold me close through my shirt. Your body feels hot despite its meagre covering, and I stroke your spine with just enough pressure, gently rub your earlobes with my calloused thumbs, touch my lips to your hot cheeks, kiss you wetly but gently on. ” She groaned as Joe’s hands roamed her body, touching her everywhere.Joe pulled his shorts off and kneeled next to Whitney’s head. He looked down to her and she looked up at him.“Turn your head and open your mouth slut.”Whitney did as she was told, and Joe slid his cock into her mouth till her lips where around the base of his cock. he reached down and grabbed her tits, squeezing them as he pulled his cock back, then pushing it back in. Soon he was face fucking her hard, making her gag and. " WHAT?" God repeated, his voice getting slightly shrill."Look," Grandpa Jones said in a placating voice, scooting forward in his chair, and leaning on God's desk. "I understand why you're upset. Really I do. I felt the same thing when my kids were teenagers."God slumped back in his chair, feeling slightly dazed, and admitted, "I'm not sure what we're talking about now. I thought we were talking about restarting the human race, but now you're talking about teenagers. You had better explain that.