.."Oh Hi Aunt Sylvia whats happening? "Peter I hate to call you like this but I really need you!" "What's wrong ? You Okay?" I said fearing the wors.... "No peter I'm fine but my ceiling fan broke in my bedroom and I can't sleep at night with out it could you be a dear and install a new one for me?" I laughed and said " Sure Aunt Syl I can come this weekend is that Okay?" "Oh that would be wonderful!" Aunt Sylvia gushed " Tell you what Peter I'll make for you my famous fried chicken and. Morgan sobbed endlessly for the rest of the day. Even though the baby had been made under undesirable circumstances, she was still attached to her, having carried her in her womb for eight months. The next day, Karl came downstairs, angry. “You killed my daughter,” he growled at Morgan. “You filthy little slut, you killed my baby.”Morgan tried to protest, but Karl slapped her hard across the mouth. He dragged her across the room to where he’d put a dog cage. He put a dog collar around her neck. ” Garrison snapped. “Get CJ and T then bring me Goliath.” He walked around Brenda and bent now and then to run his hands over her and to push his fingers into her pussy and then into her ass and she tried desperately not to scream. He stood there fingering her and grunting and her body once again betrayed her as she swayed and pressed against his hand. She heard voices and then his fingers were gone and she moved her hips slightly in protest. T and a man she had never seen before came. And I could swear that the little minx is taunting me, teasing me, and flirting with me! I tell you, if she doesn't cool it, I may find myself one of these nights sneaking into her bedroom and fucking some respect for her elders into her! Mmmm. Yummy. I'll probably use that mental imagery tonight to spice up my real sex-life.The funny thing about mankind's drive for strange pussy, I have noticed, is that it is not always a drive for variety, really. In other words, lots of guys don't seek.