A female dressed in tweeds and Druid cloaks who dabbled inthe occult arts, she advised Freddy on all his important business andpersonal affairs. The '...ag-Hag' invested in him and he trusted her.Naturally, this witchy-on-steroids occult battle-axe never liked memuch. I had to be the guy who first called her a 'fag-hag'."Blondie boy is waiting patiently for his true love to arrive." Claireremarks to the Fag-Hag and everybody else to playfully torment me. "Alot of astrologers around here forecast. Laying in bed we could hear Dad and Pam having it off they didn’t give a toss if we heard them as I heard dad groaning and begging Pam to suck it harder, Candy and I giggled at what was being said, we decided to spy on them if we could getting out of bed we crept along the hallway to see if we could see what the 2 where up to peeping through the key hole I could see Pam sucking dad’s cock slowly sucking the full length I told Candy to take a look, she put her eye to the hole and gasped “omg”. He'd forgotten in Afghanistan. The slip had nearly exposed him. Only a painful reversal of his rapidly healing wounds kept the medics from strapping him to a gurney and shipping him to a black site for dissection.The muffled sound of a ringing cell phone broke him from his dark thoughts. He tossed a towel aside and dug the phone out of his sweatpants' pocket."Yo!" he said."Yo, yourself," Janie replied. "You sound out of breath." I bought an exercise machine," he fibbed. Actually, he'd bought a. "He's gonna tear your ass apart," Ellen said, but the tone of her voice was filled with excitement, not concern."I don't care," Lynne said. She wiggled her hips as Abdul stepped over her. She felt his cock brush against the cheeks of her ass and she trembled.Janice dropped to her knees. Holding Abdul's rigid cock, she soaked Lynne's puckered virgin shitter with spit. "You ready, baby?" Yes, Mommy," Lynne said, a tremor in her voice.Abdul neighed and poked his cock at the child's ass. His fat.