“Yes, but on the bright side ... I’m Catholic. There is no divorce. You’ll never have to worry about me taking you to the cleaners. Besides, I�...m not exactly poor myself,” Melanie giggled as she put a blank DVD into our DVD/Blu-ray player.“What’s this?” I wondered, but she put a finger to my lips.The other girls surrounded me and began kissing my flesh while we watched, every last one of them focusing their affections on me right then. Melanie rested her head on my lap and then repeatedly kissed. Some time later, we were walking down University Avenue. I glanced across the street at the School, which seemed peaceful in the night. At the main gate, I looked straight up the mountain, seeing one bluish streetlight far above, on the side of the mountain. That light was the sole guardian of the cleared ruins of where my home The Cabin had stood, which had been burned to the ground by filthy and now-dead arsonists. I resolved to rebuild, root out the criminals still infesting my Town, and. I asked her what she was talkingabout. "The two of us have been through hell since Christmas. It seemslike one of these little incidents is always popping up. We need to justgo somewhere and relax. We have a long weekend next week, right?" Inodded as I could see the mischievous look coming into her eyes. "Wellthen we are going to see grandma next week. You up for a little sun?"Jenny asked, finishing off her train of thought. I could feel a smilespread across my face as I nodded at my. “You’re disgusting!” She accused trying to pull away from me. I was threw being good, threw holding myself in check, the worst that could happen was my parents throwing me out on my ass, I was willing to risk it. “No, baby I’m not disgusting, I just want to fuck you. Will you let me fuck you Vanessa?” “No! Get away from me,” her struggles became earnest, she bucked against me then stilled as my cock pressed against her butt. “Feel that? That’s all for you, all 9 inches.” .