This day kept getting better. Not that I mind having the boys around, but I like it better when I can plan for it. Jason, especially, took a lot of a...tention to stay entertained. This snow storm was supposed to have passed well to the south, leaving us with cold rain. I still wish I could get paid for being wrong as often as the weather man! Fortunately, we have a large, half acre lot for the house, and it has a good sledding hill on it. Jason's new toboggan would come in handy!I fixed some. Silenia and I watch as Patricia start to suck on Joesph's meat. "Patricia looks like shes pretty good." Silenia says as she watches Joesph's stiff cock go in and out of Patricia's mouth. She reaches down and grabs my cock and begins to stroke it. Her hand begin to mimic Patricia's action on Joesph's cock. When Patricia is really into it she can suck a really mean cock and make your toes curl and leaving you wanting more. "So Silenia, you as good as your sister?" I ask. " Cause it looks like. Sandy's stomach growled as they descended the hill toward Tucson, audible over the wind, engine, and the one-speaker FM radio. Ben pulled into the TTT truck stop. Sandy bought something resembling burgers, while Ben filled the car. They ate as they drove into Tucson, where Ben stopped at a convenience store to look at the Yellow Pages for nearby cinemas. Five quarters later, standing in the late evening heat beside the pay phone, they'd realized they'd missed all the early showings of any movie. Indicating the empty bench beside her, she said "Join me." I hopped into the seat and introduced myself while she poured a couple of glasses of champagne from the bottle on the table. She was probably in her early to mid-thirties, but if she said she was twenty-one I would have believed her. Dark hair and flawless pale skin made me think of a grown-up version of Snow White. A Snow White who had become a queen, made that prince her bitch, and was now on the hunt for a new sexual toy.She said "I.