” I did as I was told. Imagined. My knees almost buckled at the thought. “And remember the private slumber party,” Justine continued as we t...rned onto the high street. “With me and the girls… and you, Petra. Me sharing you with them.” It was something which Justine had brought up again and again: the next time her parents were away, she’d invite all her female friends round and… It had been a different scenario each time. Sometimes Justine thought she’d keep my cock under wraps and the. I can feel myself getting closer so i grab the back of her head and thrust forward as i cum in her mouth.. . .. . . . . . . . . . .The next morning i wake up, i look beside me and notice katie is gone. then i smell bacon in the air so i climb out of bed and throw some pants on. i walk out to the kitchen, and there stands katie cooking bacon and eggs."damn that smells good babe" i say."well your just on time baby, breakfast is just about done" she replies.i hear a door open and look over an. Under a tarp were fifty gallon jugs of white liquor with a little extra kick to it. I only had to load it to be back on the road again. Payment was made by bank transfer.I had to make twenty very different stops with the witch's brew. They were all over two states, but I assumed the money was going to be good. I wasn't involved with wholesale middle man. I was the middle man. I delivered the gallon jugs to what appeared to be retailers of the product. They made their payments directly to me.I. Then she got pissed. Then she started acting even shittier. Then she threatened to clean me out. Then she threatened my pension. And when I finally said she could have it all, as long as I could leave in peace, she must have realized I was serious as a fucking heart attack. Two months after that, here I was, stepping into my front door. A new address. A new setup. A new driveway. A new front yard. A new everything. Including a new life. And life changes? It was an amazing feeling. Scary..