.” bellowed a distant Sybil, startling Hugh and Lara, who stood transfixed by his dick, it could have been Erik lounging there. He sat up, shook his...head, the beer went on his belly, his crotch and the grass, missing the dark blue recliner. He had turned to one side and when Sybil screeched this time, he turned towards their residence and saw Lara. She started to turn and run.“Lara that you?” he asked groggily, clumsily fumbling to retrieve the magazine to mask his genitals.“So sorry Hugh, I. Slightly drunk i talked to my sisters best friend. After an hour or two i said 'lets get some drink and go back to mums'.. we did this and while plying Joanne with cider, i got her sat next to me with a blanket over us both, my sister and mum was in the room.I put my hand into her trousers and into her knickers.. she pushed into me.. she was wet straight away and never made a sound as i fingered her.. mum never suspected a thing.. eventually saying.. 'im off to bed everyone'.. leaving us. “What are you?”I shrugged and asked a question in response, “You wanted me to get you out of here in exchange for your help. Where do you want to go?”Her face made it clear she didn’t like the change of subject, but she answered. “Anywhere I could have a roof over my head and food to eat without being fucked by scum with money and no brains.”Fairly specific.“Would this ship suffice?” I asked.She looked at me like I was crazy. “One of Yayim’s thugs will kill me and take it within the week.”“I ‘d. Although I assumed nobody was coming back I donned the stiff work boots purchased just for this summer job. I wanted to be ready. The boots were not cool, cheap purchased by my cheap father, but I wanted to be prepared, ready to work when the moment came, just how the parochial lords of my past trained me.My father had told me, “Never make mistakes!” and prefaced my anticipations for keeping a job I was already afraid of. I’d long learned threat of discipline was always hanging ready around the.