What I found on the other side of the door was perplexing, and I didn'tknow what to make of it. There was a trail of rose petals leading down theporch...and out of sight."What..." I found myself asking."Who is it?" my mom asked from behind me, coming to investigate. She toolooked taken aback by the rose petals, but she was the one who noticed theenvelope taped to the front door with 'Megan' written across the front.Removing it from the door she handed it to me.I quickly opened the envelope and. " She dies, Scott, you'll be going right after her." Stephanie took aim, her sights set on the spot right between his eyes."Do you really think I care?" He grinned, his teeth shining whitely through all the blood still flowing from his broken nose."Shoot him." Michelle's voice was tight with fury. "He killed Nick. Shoot the fucker." Nick's not dead, Michelle," Stephanie said softly, her eyes never leaving the sights she had set on Scott. "He woke up and called us, we got to him in time. He's in. "I am honored to be your first." Uh ... yeah," I said, confused about the word first. "Do you mind if we stay like this? I know I can hard again soon and I would love to do it again." I will do whatever you ask of me," she said.I sort of figured she would say something like that but this was sex and I thought she should have more say in it. I decided to accept what she said literally. When I was hard again, which was as soon as I expected, we fucked again. I asked if she wanted to be on top,. Go take your place baby ''my little pillow cock on the backseat waiting for me daddy turning on the beet before driving away looking at his girl sit on her training dildo ''here, just like that princess''legs passed in the strap by daddy, floating from the car roof straps right on the pillow toy legs up ''you just stay right there like a good girl ''''yes daddy, iam a good girl''''you still need to proove it cindy , daddy starting to like you''driving away looking in the retro mirror his sissy.