He brought her in and they passionately kissed on the couch as he started to finger her they heard the door open. She pushed his hand away and covered...herself. His fried strolled in with booze in tote. After a few minutes of chit chat Paul’s friend suggested a drinking game. They played some card drinking games for two or three hands. She lost bad so she was a little tipsy. Paul suggested a game of darts for clothing and without hesitation she agreed. They played until she was topless and just. You see things no one else does. I think you could have them fixed up in no time." Sounds interesting, helps kids ... needs help with the organization ... Who are they?" I asked.Phil looked down and quickly said, "They are the St. Andrew's Outreach, its run by a Brother Ed and a Sister Deb and the..." GOD PEOPLE ... FUCKING GOD PEOPLE, Phil you know I don't deal with God People, not after that they did to Theresa!" John, it's not like that. Yea, they are part of a religious order, but they. . as The game went on it was so exciting... throughout the night Judy would grab my hand or bump her tits on my shoulder to lean over to talk to me but at 14 I was kinda clueless Judy was getting drunk and frisky ....But common sense told me she’s flirting with me.. when she went to get beer she would ask me do you drink beer? I’m not your mom if you want beer drink mine.. I’m a California boy yea I drink beer.. So we lost the game... And Judy takes her sister to her home closer to the stadium. Oh, yes, I would take charge of the family.LaslaI felt amazing the next morning. I stretched from my grass mat in the small hut I shared with Pyrriah. Our dominating brother had slept in her with us. He wasn’t supposed to do that. Our mothers had built him his own hut.They didn’t want him fucking us. But he had. He finally had. My blood sang with it. I just knew our divine father, Las, was happy with us. He was a man with boundless seed. His son had to be the same, just fertilizing every woman.