I could be home almost any day if I wanted to take the boring bus ride. Until then though I was at home. My stepsister Sheila was still sharing our be...room. We had only two bedrooms in the bungalow. She was twenty three years old. She'd left her husband Jason because of his gambling. Her baby was due in October. This was the middle of August. I turned eighteen early in the year, before I graduated high school. My stepmother, Cindy, was my secret lover. So was Sheila now, since she moved back. There was the thread with Danny himself. Some big group text thing. He checked a few of these briefly to see if he was mentioned at all, see if there was anything suspicious, but quickly gave up and went back to the main list.Then he found some thread with the name Batman. He opened that up and was greeted with a picture of that same massive cock and the text: Hope I get to see u this wknd. The text was from earlier tonight.Danny scrolled down a little further and saw that familiar picture of. ”I turned my head to see all three of these beautiful black guys staring at my ass. Not sure how I should respond, I simply said: “thanks”“Come here momma. What’s your name?”I walked over to where they were standing and could feel their eyes examining my body. “I’m Faye”.“I’m Thug and there are my boys, Fat BC and Freddy.”I looked at Fat BC but he was not fat, at all. In fact his body was more than incredible, covered in sweat. It was obvious he spent hours in the gym. I wondered why he had. "We have hammered out a trade agreement with EastHem," she happily announced that night at 1800 hours, New Pittsburgh time. "All cargo will be transported in their ships, loaded and unloaded at Triad by Martian dockworkers. The actual amounts of the agreement will be posted on the MarsGroup text sites but we have gotten all we've asked for and more. Within eight weeks our planet will once again be able to enjoy fine coffee, alcoholic beverages, various tobacco products, and... for the first.