"Marty said, "Hey, we're alive. I think. We'll work this out in time and get back to where we belong."I said, "And if we don't? Have you considered o...r lives from now on?"Rob said, "What do you mean, Andy?" I'll tell you, but first I think that we had all better start using the real names that go with these bodies, so that we don't slip up in front of somebody. My name is Amelia. I don't know what my last name is. But anyway, if people hear us calling each other by our male names, they'll. We found Dad at a table waiting for us. Uncle John was talking to some of the diners. Greg and I went around and met people. Most were there because of the fresh catfish. Grace must have made a few calls.We had an excellent dinner. Billy really knows what he's doing. It was much better than what I'd had at Uncle John's house. When we were done Grace told us our coolers were around back. I jumped out to load them up and Grace stopped me."How long are you here for?" We're going back Sunday. If. ”“You’re full of shit, Don. You don’t have any girls living at your house.”“They’re coming home from college this weekend, son. Be at my place for breakfast Saturday morning. Don’t waste your time on any pussy Friday night, you’ll see why.”Billy came up to me when Ryker left, “Melissa just asked how soon the doors to the bingo hall will be locked. Here’s the keys, lock up when you get through."The hall was dark except for the light from the vending machines. It was light enough that I could see. I was so turned on from all the kissing and nipple play that I started to jack my dick, He then took over stroking my dick. He was rough as usual stroking me and fucking me with long hard strokes, but I was determined to get this nut out of me. About three minutes later of him stroking and fucking me so hard, I burst that nut all over his hands and my stomach. He then proceeded to rub it all over my stomach and chest like lotion, like what he did the first time he came here.His extra hard dick.