I had written various slides and rides with my husband. For some reason he got mad and grabbed my arm and slapped me. His sisters recoiled in horror ....They chastised him for his behavior . I told my husband that that was the last time that he would ever abuse me or talk to me terrible and that I was going to leave him and I had a stack of evidence against him. His sisters begged me to stay and I said no. I felt a feeling of relief . Me and his sisters had a talk one night and they were. Do you come here often?" He said as he came closer and kneeled down in front of me,"I cum here most days." I said mischievously as I caught a gleam in his eye that I had missed before. I wanted to withdraw my hands so that he could see all of me but I waited and thought for a minute. I have never bragged about my penis and never shown it to anyone before. Not even that time when a group of straight boys was fellating Georgie out behind his house. Many of the boys exposed themselves that day but. "Now get down on all fours with your knees spread apart so that we can examine that nice ass of your more closely."I felt like a cow being examined before auction. Their hands were everywhere, feeling my body and most private parts. One of the women went into the kitchen and brought out a wooden straight back chair and placed it in the middle of the living room, next to me. The woman who had originally greeted me at the front door sat down on the chair."Clyde, you can stand up, and then bend. Her face was red.Mark stared at her. “I am dead serious. Rod will hurt you. Sit down. If you want this we can work it out.”Fran smiled “When can I get it?”“Wait a minute, how are you going to pay me for it?”“You know I don’t ... EEW that’s gross. You’re my brother.”“If you take Steam you’ll climb anyone that moves male or female. Which is grosser, climbing a stranger who might kill you or climbing your brother? It’s either that or one hundred dollars cash, or a gang-bang with Rod. Mom will be.