“Her ass, now.” Roger demanded of Malcolm. Malcolm just stood there. “I don’t think she wants it, man.” “I want it, so she wants it. Hear ...e?” Malcolm thought for another second or so. “Yeah, I got it.” He looked down at his semi-hard cock. “But first you need to take care of something yourself.” Roger’s eyes went wide, but before he could object Malcolm grabbed his head and shoved his cock into Roger’s face. “Get me hard so I can fuck your wife’s ass, got it?” Roger tried to protest but he was. After a short prayer of thanks, everyone ate, hungrily. They teased each other about flyers, broken nails, tired arms and the like, and Margaret and Frank joined in, giving as good as they got, while everyone built their hamburgers.Note: A flyer is a round that strays outside the main group, caused by misalignment of sights, trigger jerk, flinch, etc.Jeff sat back sipping his coffee, listening to his family expand unmercifully on their exploits and their "cruel" taskmaster."... and Frank almost. Man, she’s pretty.Wow, I recognize her now, she’s on the cheerleader squad with Julie, and lives near Aunt Carol.“You’re Charlie Walker aren’t you?” she said, with a smile.“Yeah, I’m Julie’s little brother.““No, you may be her brother, but never her ‘little brother’She smiled again and I liked her already.“I know you. You’re Melanie Overby. You live close to my Aunt Carol on Lawson Drive; 1223 Lawson to be exact.”“I sure do. How did you know that?” she asked as she stooped to take a jewelry box. No longer does he do anything for me. He cooks and cleans for himself only and avoids me at all costs. If I go in the TV room where he is watching the game he leaves. If I try and cuddle at night he just rolls away. Things have to change. Tonight I need to talk to Steve and see if I can make this right.As I returned home from work I came into the house and placed my bags in the chair by the door. I could her Steve in the kitchen and smelled dinner. I called out to him as usual but as expected,.