At fifteen years of age, I was now effectively a warlord, and it happened almost by accident ... almost. I was no mere scrawny lad anymore. I was lord...and master of all that I surveyed, a tribal chieftain, if not a king, despite it being 1992.The spirit had as much as confirmed to me that the old order, the Western, liberal, democratic order, was doomed, anyway. Instead of letting it fall to the usual jaded oligarchs, they preferred to hand it over to me, a teenage boy (at least in body, if not. I know that my daughter's ... hell, all my daughters'... 'situations' are mighty similar to those of your ex-wife. Maybe Ellie and I raised 'em wrong. Maybe we should a put a stop to it long ago ... but we didn't see any harm in what they was doing then and we don't now. Our job is just to keep them safe even through decisions that we might see as wrong or bad. To that end, we're certainly not going to let you hurt them."He knew. He knew the secret that Jean shared with her sisters. He knew. Janet was working her fingers in and out of her pussy like crazy. With one final push, I buried my whole cock deep into John's ass. I was incrediably tight. John was moaning and moaning. Slowly I started to move in and out. John moaned louder yet. Then john shouted out, yeah man fuck my ass. That was all it took. I exploded. I emptied my balls into John's ass. I could feel his ass squeezing my cock, milking my cum from me. When I was done. I pulled my cock out. It came out with a loud pop.. "I can see that," Liz loomed over me, "I'll just touch up her makeup....."I couldn't see what she was doing to my face. But I couldn't miss thebold colors of the makeup she was using: hot red lipstick; blush-pinkrouge; demure deep-blue eye shadow and dark mascara. And I noted withconcern that the stuff she applied was the same indelible brand aprofessional had applied to me almost a week ago!Liz drew back, finished at last, and the June strode forward, "Here'sthe shoes that go with it," she.