We'll start from scratch. Actually, we should build on The Pact that Tiger forced us to agree to yesterday." Now, hold on," Suzanne said. "He didn't f...rce us to agree to anything. We all freely-"Susan interrupted with a sigh. "I know. But can't you at least let me pretend? You're no fun."Suzanne grinned. "Sorry." Anyway, the new rules will be what he said before he left. We are all a family now. Now he has two mothers and two sisters to fuck and control, anywhere and everywhere he wants. It's. I can't start thinking rationally now, he thought, picked up his keys andwallet, and headed into the garage. He checked out the windows to see ifhis neighbors were out in the yard. Of course they weren't. This iswinter in Maine, you fool, and no one comes out until April! He startedthe car and punched the garage door opener, and backed out into theworld.For a couple hours, he drove around, staying close to home mostly, incase he needed to make a mad dash to safety. Once, he even stepped. The Gunny told Lenore that he'd seen the gangs off and on for years, and the turnover in the faces was pretty high, but they had never once offered him any trouble. On the days that the Gunny didn't run with her, Lenore ran uptown, toward Berkeley, instead of downtown or down the hill toward Alameda. She figured the 'USMC' tee-shirts she ran in might offer her a slight amount of respect from the local gangs.Still, it wouldn't do to show too flashy a car in the neighborhood, Lenore figured. So. "Okay...if you insist," I said.Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy both stood up from the couch and took off their shirts, revealing their huge fake boobs with perfect tits. I stared at their boobs, trying not to get hard. Then they took off their short shorts and thongs revealing their hairless pussies and the sexiest asses I have ever seen in my life. They handed me their wet clothes. I got up to put their wet clothes into my washer. I walked back into my living room and saw Nicole Aniston and.