She gave Dan a quick kiss on the lips and went to knock at Brad’s bedroom door.“It’s me, Brad. Can I come in for a few minutes?”Dan came up be...ind Karen, caressing her in his arms and rubbing her slight baby bump. “How is the mother to be?” He asked, kissing her neck.“This pregnancy is just like my other three, my hormones are going nuts and I’m getting so fucking horny.”“You want to fuck more than normal? I had better call the radio station to have a warning broadcast about you to all the men. The next day I canceled my plans and called and invited 1san over, he said okay and would call 2san. They arrived at about 1 with beer. We sat and they started peppering me with more dirty language questions. 2san asked if I had ever played a game called Bitch Slap Five. I had never heard of it but claimed they had read that it was very popular among boys in circle jerks who weren't getting laid yet, in America. They explained that 2 boys would play Scissor-Paper-Rock. The loser would bend. Then, he’d listened to Jen’s rehearsal of her sermon Thursday night. He wasn’t what he’d call prepared, and Metzger hadn’t given him much notice. Still, he was better prepared than most would be at that notice.He decided to ignore the statement that the Baptist hadn’t known Jesus, when Luke had him as a cousin. That would make a good class-discussion topic, but this was a sermon. He’d concentrate on John’s recognizing Jesus and end on “take away the sins of the world.” He had an approach in. Jenny looked around . . . unsnapped her shorts and let them fall down her hips. What came into view shocked everyone. An almost see-through white laced thong appeared under the shorts. The twins gasped . . . wondering where she had gotten the garment, knowing her parents would not have approved. Uncle Mike and Brad stared in excitement as the girl quickly shed her thong, found her shorts and pulled them back up covering her bare pussy. Brad was fortunate to.