It was a bit scary when I got home.” “I think I cried,” admitted Claire. “I think you did. I was a bit scared too, but I was meant to be the g...own up.” “Ha ha, yeah I guess. And that time you made the toaster blow up!” “Well who has toast at bed time. I forgot!” “It was funny!” “You say that now, but I didn’t think your Mum and Dad would let me look after you again!” “Ah no, you were the best. They knew that. It was never the same when you went.” “Awww Claire.” “They never found anyone to. The demon slowly dragged the claw ofhis finger upward tracing ever so gently across the skin, circlingbefore entering the cavity of his navel. The boy shivered with goosebumps his bellybutton stretching as he felt an odd feeling of frictionagainst his skin, The Demon pulled away allowing him to glance at thesmall marble like jewel that contrasted so much with his pale skin.THWACK!"Agh!" he screached as his skin sizzled with agonizing pain from thewhip that crossed his skin leaving red marks. It felt odd, very strange, constricted, overheated, unpleasant. I knotted it and threw it away, sure two would be plenty for my onerous task. Saturday morning I heard the car start and drive away and there was my eager sister in her football jersey. My heart stopped, flittered and restarted, fast. “You ready `cause I sure am?” She pulled back the covers and squealed. “Oh damn. It’s beautiful. How’d you ever grow such a monster? Lord, I’ve never seen anything like it. How big is it?” I rolled. "Oh, yeah," he said, "the great American male fantasy. It can be good, but it usually isn't everything you imagine it will be." He didn't expand on that so I didn't reply. He peeked at the underside of the steaks and moved them around without turning them over."Shirley's brother -- Marie's dad -- and his wife used to be our main partners when we swapped. That Wendy is something else! She doesn't have very big tits but she can sure give a hell of a blow job." His eyes were seeing memories while.