They both jump up and Amanda exclaims, "what the fuck are you doing here!"I tell the man, "I'm her father in law." he quickly dresses and leaves. Ama...da is still naked but covered with the bed sheets, I say, "I can't believe you are cheating on my son," she explains he, for some reason, has gone off sex but she still has needs and begs me not to tell him, I ask, "what would you do in order for me not to tell him?"She quickly answers, "anything." I seat myself at the side of the bed and ask. "Judy says you are a good fuck?" No, Judy says I am a great fuck."Joyce smiled at that. "The little one stays at Judy's?" Uh-huh." Why don't you?" I live with a guy who's a pretty good fuck too." Ah! Does she like him?" She likes his cock, but not him." But you like him?" Not really, but he's fucking kinky and likes boys too. I get lots of play." Well Judy has another roommate, for now, we gonna see more of you?" As much as you want!" Good! You're Miriam, right?"Miriam nodded and smiled at. He reached out almost reverentially and stroked her hip. When she didn't move, his hand trailed across to her mons, with its sparse covering of dark brown hair. Again she made no move, since Monsignor Flavin always told her what he wanted."Do you not open for me?" asked the Bishop."Of course, Sir," she said, widening her knees to allow his hand to slip between her thighs, "but the Master always tells me what to do, and doesn't like me to do things unless he tells me. He says it is disobedient. “Do you want them back?” He mumbled back, mouth already full of pizza.“Of course I want them back! Panites don’t grow on trees, you know, and anyway, what were you going to do with them anyway? Sell them to your friends?”Insulted, Tommy replied back with a resounding, “No!” but then Tommy thought about what she had said. Thinking he could probably have made some good money out of them. Especially if he held out to the highest bidder.“They don’t have any of your cum all over them, do they?”Again.