Sitting in my computer chair, my dick bulging in my pants, trying my best to hide it, Sharise had just inquired as to me doing oral sex on a teenage g...rl and what it would take to eat her pussy. And, being a bit hesitant, knowing I was married to Karissa's mom, I wasn't sure how to answer it. Little did I know, Karissa would openly admit to me she'd seen me eat her mom out, and thought it was pretty fucking hot.When Sharise entertained the idea of me going down on her, I found it appealing. "Time to face the music," Joe said. Even if I was going right home we'd have had to go to the house to get a ride, but I was staying for supper.Sunday supper was a big deal at the Porter ranch, and especially so when there was company, Joe told me as we walked up the porch, apologizing in advance for any potential embarrassment.The twins were the first to greet us, Rose and Lily, two cute-as-a-button eight year olds with big eyes and full of giggles. Mrs. Porter was next, coming out of the. We all miss him terribly when he's gone.And then there's the FBI. They see me as a potential weak link in Mr. Rancuri's chain that they can exploit. They always try to approach me when I'm alone. They always try to offer me a deal that, when you filter through all of the legal mumbo-jumbo, involves testifying against Mr. Rancuri or some of his associates. Sure, like I would give up all of this to be put into a witness protection program and eventually killed anyway. When this fails they ask me. I beat the same girl in the discus a half hour later and a different girl by twenty feet in the javelin. The competition in the field events in women's track and field is pretty thin, very few girls spend most of their time weight lifting and fewer still are as strong as I am.When I exited the locker room, after showering and changing, I was greeted by Jack."Way to go sis; that was awesome." Thanks Jack, and thanks for coming out to support me, it means a lot. I think we have a problem,.