" she said."Yeah, we need to talk. I wouldn't be so easy to find if your agent in charge didn't want publicity. He fingered me. As for the coming back...here I'm not so sure they want me back," I said."Hell Honey, I'm sure they don't want you back. I didn't say that by the way," she said."Wonderful and how do you know that?" I asked."The Sheriff called the A.G. and asked about that employment contract we all signed. Then he asked if we wouldn't just keep you on the state payroll as long as we. "They call me Johnson . . . as in BIG Johnson," he declared as he stood up in front of the girl. He had to be 6 feet tall or taller, making him a full foot or more above her head. Johnson was wearing a thin sleek pair of black Nike shorts and she could NOT believe the length of the stiff rod that was obviously hiding inside. Like before, she turned scarlet . . . as she stared at the shaft bulging out the front of his pants. "Uh . . . can I measure your . . . uh cock?" she asked humbly marveling. He raised one of Anne’s legs up to her chest and spread the other out wide. Through his legs and past his dick and balls he could see Anne’s glistening virgin pussy. She watched as he guided his cock into her and began fucking. Three pumps in and Sara was cumming. It hit her so hard she collapsed to the side for a couple moments. She wondered what polite chase Anne would think of losing her virginity, while passed out, to her brother.She came out of her daze and watched a bit more. She was. I guess I'm kind of out of the running as long as she's here." Then, she figured it out. If she didn't lure Paul, what would she do? She surely didn't want to watch Dad amuse Deborah. She said, "Give me a minute. I need to freshen up."I chatted with Paul and Tyler until she returned. She looked like the beauty queen she was. She had brushed out her hair and freshened her face so that the potential tears didn't show. With a big smile she went to Paul. "Maybe you'd help me find something in my.