Without Alexandrios of Byzantium, Hestia would still be alive and William, Grandmother, and Lady Ancen would never have known about the Dark underbell... of the real world. William would have gone off to Oxford or Cambridge or the continent, competed for a place on the British fencing team going to Barcelona in 1992, and followed in his father's footsteps without ever touching the world trying to suck me into its clutches. Grandmother would have remained blissfully ignorant, spending her waning. She smiled even bigger at my response and sat up leaning back on her hands, spreading her legs open giving me a good view of her crotch."Would you like to unwrap one of your presents early?" She asked with a sly look on her face.This time I found the words I was looking for and replied. "Fuck yeah sis!"By this time I had reached the edge of her bed and she leaned over and started rubbing my swelling member through my pants as I ran my hand slowly up her side and back down, feeling every curve I. I'd love to be fucked right here... in the family room."He didn't say anything, and Sandy knew he was thinking about Lori. She turned loose of his cock and, lifting her ass, peeled her tight panties down and off. She was pleased that he didn't stuff his prick back into his pants, but sat there with his cock hanging out, throbbing beautifully, watching her strip her panties away.Sandy turned on the couch, bringing her skirt up past her waist. She knelt on her knees with her upper body across the. Becky thought the scene she walked into at the frat house was more like what she expected--an actual party was happening here complete with loud music, beer pong, and of course beer. She couldn't have been in the house for more than a minute when Trip gave her a large plastic cup full of what she guessed was beer. Even though she was hesitant, Trip's smile once more disarmed her and she took her first sip of beer.Trip couldn't help but grin, knowing the large beer he just handed her was laced.