“I need something else.”“What else have you got?” Sugarshine asked in return.“Right, right, use my instincts,” Jennifer said. “You have ...o idea how little help that actually— Oh, wait. Duh. How could I forget that? Alright you motherfucker, I can spin shit around too. Watch my baton!” She clenched her hands into fists, put them together and then drew them apart. In the space between them appeared a twirling baton. Once the entire length was there, she transferred it to one hand and started. “What’s going on” she said. Then she noticed me naked with the camera. “Aunt Pauline what’s ...”Her words were halted by my father ripping the towel from her body revealing all her nakedness to the camera. He and Donal grabbed her arms and dragged her up on the bed. She started to scream and kick out. Donal hit her hard across the face. She was dazed.As she recovered from the slap, the men took off their shirts and shorts. My father grabbed and handful of hair and pushed her head towards his. .."Hank" I said "this isn't about sexual orientation, I'm wearing a penis here - it's about a HOT sensual act...honestly I wouldn't care if you ARE gay - we still have great sex! Besides, you already showed me you liked it last night!" I said with a smug grin."Will you do this for me?" I asked.He responded with a less than enthusiastic nod and a grunt but the way his cock bounced and grew betrayed his true desire!"Great!" I said as I rolled him onto his back and propped his ass up on pillows.. " Hey, back to reality. Who hired you? Did my parents put you up to this?" Your parents? I don't know what you're talking about. Who are you?"Vicki pulled out a photo of the Phelps, finally striking a nerve. Hank's eyes were wide open as he recognized the old couple he'd had in his place of business in the past."Ring any bells?" Vicki asked."Yeah, I remember them", said Hank. "Good people. Those are your folks? Wow, I haven't seen them in ages. How are they?" None of your business. Now answer.