My cock stood rock hard in front of me. Val held it, kissed the tip and said, “Take your top off, Alan.” I took my tee shirt off and as she went ...owards the bed she pulled her dress over her head, she had nothing else on. She lay down and called me over. I walked up to her and as I stood there. She grabbed my cock. “Nice cock, for an eighteen year old, what, eight, no must be a nine incher, thick too. Matt’s dad’s cock is a nice seven inches, but not this thick.” She sucked on it for a while. What the fuck am I going to do? I walk down the snow-covered sidewalk while I think of my next move. I’m fucked if I can’t find a place to stay. God knows how many poor homeless bastards have died out in the cold. Hours pass by as I continue walking. It’s 2 o’clock in the afternoon. I’ve got enough money hidden in my bag to maybe buy a meal. Obviously, I lied to Rick. I wasn’t going to give that asshole my hard-earned cash. The cash that I stole fair and square. Eventually, I arrive at one of. We will buy it Daddy, won't we?" I think so, but we need to give it a good looking over first. Mr Hall told me his son had let the place run down a bit so there could be a lot of work to do before we can use it."The girls went off to plan for tomorrow's outing, I could hear excited giggles coming from their room. A while later they came out into the lounge room with a list of things we 'should' do. One thing my girls were good at was planning."We need to have a note pad and pencil for everyone. If people want to stare at us while we're eating ice cream, they're the fucking weird ones." "This is exactly why I love you." I said smiling. Mr. Connor threw on his jacket and grabbed his keys. "Let's go partnaaa!" He said holding the door for me. I drove to school, so I just followed him to our local Baskin Robbins. After ice cream, he walked me to my car. “Congrats again, Erica. You’re fucking awesome.” “You’re fucking awesome.” I smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow?" I asked, to reassure..