Only this time, it was pleasure not pain and she had the notion that she was going to be drilled and filled. “Oh god, please…” Beth halfheartedl... begged, still vaguely aware of the lie she’d told Kris. “My…….brother…..will wonder where I am.” The GTN’s were kicking in now, the relaxation mixing with the euphoria, the Viagra mixing with the alcohol and Beth was lost, her common sense and logic going out of the window, her goal now was to reach orgasm, physical release from the tension that had. I couldn’t bear to sit there and just stew on my problems. That would be like the slow drip-drip of water torture. I toyed with my options for filling the day, not daring to dwell on the fact that this was only the first day of seven until Sue returned. If she returned.What were my options? Read a book? Watch a movie or the TV? Go and see a friend? Long neglected domestic chores? Get drunk? The last two seemed the best, activity or oblivion being the best way to blot out the horror that was my. I turned and looked at Marcus. He smiled. I gently touched his arm, and smiled. No way was I going to let a tramp like Raylene put down a fine-looking man like Marcus. That just wouldn’t be me. We watched the football game. Brockton creamed Braintree in record time. The score was twenty to fourteen when the game ended. The crowd went wild in the stadium. Men and women from Brockton cheered as their home team ran victoriously through the stadium. Marcus was cheering louder than most of them. I. Is someone looking forward to his Sisters’ Gift?” “Mmm, please, twin sisters.” As if they had choreographed it previously, the looked at each other, each of them raised an eye brown and turned to me. And then in unison, “No.” “No?” Karen ran a finger up the length of my cock. “No, big brother. If you want something from us, you’re gonna have to –“ Karen closed her lips around the head of my cock, then backed off after one suck to get on all fours, her head turned to me. As she was pulling back,.