While we were eating, Bruce asked if I thought the school would let me skip a day or two each week starting in mid-February, as long as I did my assig...ments the way I had while I was in Europe.“Why?” I asked which made him grin.“We were brainstorming, trying to come up with ways to help raise money for the NASCAR Foundation,” he explained.[Author’s note: the NASCAR Foundation is a charitable organization that raises money to support multiple charities, especially those helping. She lay next to me. We kissed while I caressed her boobs and she rubbed my now weak cock.We spent the rest of the morning in bed, just chilling out, until my cell phone rang. It was dad, so I answered.“Hey dad! How are you?” I said enthusiastically.“Fucking creep. What have you been doing to your sister?” he shouted at me.“What? What are you talking about?” I replied.“Fucking asshole! Fucking bastard!”“Dad, what’s going on?” I asked, now terrified.“Asshole! A friend of mine sent me a video. Jack started thrusting faster, this time his sister only moaning with delight as he did, his balls slapping powerfully against her pussy. "Oh my god!" Presley squealed with surprise and delight as her younger brother brought his palm down to her ass and spanked it almost hard."Yeah, you like that?" Jack asked in a sexy voice. He was starting to understand what his kinky sister liked."Yes!" Presley moaned, jumping as her brother spanked her again, turning her on even more. She started feverishly. And thanks again for saving my butt. Oh, and the rest of me too."I was up early the next morning but Lonnie was up earlier. I woke up to the smell of coffee. When I walked out of the bedroom headed for the shower, I saw that the blanket, sheets and pillow were all neatly folded and stacked on the couch and the apartment was considerably "neatened up"."Good morning, Mark. What would you like for breakfast?" Morning, Lonnie. Give me a few minutes to get cleaned up. Um, I usually just have some.