I’m beat.’ ‘I need to shower, if you don’t mind.’ ‘Help yourself,’ he said. ‘Do you have a towel I can use?’ ‘There’s a stack of...them in the bathroom.’ ‘What did you steal these from the Marines?’ She came out holding a thin, white towel in her hand. ‘They throw them away anyway. Besides, their towels are what I’ve been using for thirty years and all that I’m used to using. I don’t like those plush, colored towels. Those towels are for faggots, sissies, and homos.’ ‘Boy don’t ask and don’t tell. .. a...... ass.....eeeeehhh stop but don't stop, I don't now what I'm doing!! she said as she held me tight. I guided my lips to her nipples as my fingers tip toed to her clit .As my fingers came into contact with the lips of her wet hole my breath increase I couldn't wait any more and also her she couldn't hold t any more. Baby fuck me she said no more caressing I want you all in me,while she said that her Hands where strocking my sensitive veined cock. I helped her to remove my thing from. Shall we call the police? I mean, it’s anonymous isn’t it? you don’t have to give your real name and address do you?”“I don’t think so, look, let’s just forget about it. What if he finds out we told on him, he might know a few people who would love nothing more than to come round here and cause us all sorts of trouble”.“Yes, that’s true, I didn’t think of that”. She kept looking out at his house, even though he’d ridden away. “I bet he’s on his way to the town centre again, to spend the whole. ‘You weren’t in bed, were you?’ Sharon looked at her brother with a frown. ‘No — he actually was dressed, got down on one knee and did the whole thing right, it was very romantic!’ Christina sniffled. ‘Hey — this means you’ll be my sister-in-law !’ Sharon squealed, hugging Christina tightly. ‘Umm — aren’t we all kinda related anyway?’ Chris wanted to know. ‘Is this — legal? Hey, why did you want to marry her if … ‘ ‘I wouldn’t finish that sentence if you know what’s good for you!’ Christina.