Early that summer, ten months after the events in the abandoned school building of the previous story, Mel had her birthday party at her home. We woul... all spend the night.It started normal enough, but once Mel’s parents left us alone, things went haywire fast. Trish and I started kissing heavily in the garden by the campfire we had set up. We’ been wanting to do this all evening but been holding back until the parents left. As I was sliding my hands up her legs under her dress, she whispered. How ya doing old man?" she teased with a thin smile. The corners of her mouth bent down as she studied my face and took the measure of my mind. The concern shining in her eyes could have been that of a mother or a lover. Whatever it was, it created within me a connection of affection. She cared for me. "I'm okay. It is what it is." I returned her gaze with a smile of my own and hugged her arm with my hand. We were good. "In that case, let's go topside and see what's cooking," she said as she. I greedily drank all of his cum, and continued sucking as he deflated. Watching me, his wife’s hot sister, naked on my knees in front of him, sucking his deflated cock, was too much for him to stay soft for long, and soon he began to get hard. He pulled my head off his cock, helped me to my feet and led me to the bed. I wanted him to remember this night, and to do it again. I lay down on the bed, smiling seductively up at him as he positioned himself on top of me. His cock was still wet from. .. LIVE FROM NEW YORK, IT’S SATURDAY NIGHT!”Pretty much like everybody in the studio audience, I was laughing hysterically from the moment Marilyn’s picture was shown. Even Marilyn was laughing at it. “I hope your children are seeing this. I am going to want this immortalized in video!” I told her.“You can be eliminated!”Later in the show we had part two of the madness. Amy Poehler, the designated Marilyn Buckman impersonator (this required a wig), was sitting in a prison cell wearing an orange.