He noticed the drawer open and the pictures in my hand. His cheeks turned into a dark red and his fists clenched. "YOU NAUGHTY GIRL!! WHAT ARE YOU DOI...G IN MY DRAWER!?" He came to me quickly and grabbed the photo out of my hand, putting it in the drawer and slamming it shut. "Didnt your parents ever tell you to mind your own fucking business?!" He said as he grabbed my arm and started to pull me towards his bed. "No no! Im sorry Uncle, Im sorry! I didnt mean to! Dont tell mummy and daddy,. You saw the way she sucked our dicks… all three of us! An you heard her talk about suckin all them school boys… She aint nothin but a fuckin whore, boy… Why shouldnt you get your dick sucked too? Reaching under Lindas arms he lifted up the twin mounds of firm flesh. They were too much for even his large hands to handle, but he squeezed them painfully, the nipples poking up ino the air, looking hard and swollen. Jus look at these big fuckin titties… he said, jiggling them nastily. I know . She had stopped the car. Mom spoke in a very harsh and severe tone “You’ll wear that clothespin under your skirt inside their house and say nothing to anyone. I don’t care if some kid pulls your skirt all the way off. You will stand there and smile like a mannequin. On the way home, you will have a clothespin on your tongue. That should remind you about making plans, Fart Face.” my Mom released my nose.I should have been eavesdropping on what Julie told my Mom when she asked her reason for. Shannon is different. She doesn't wake up horny and hot after you two spend a night together that way. She'd still rather have the real thing but she's very satisfied with your dreamtime. I don't know how she does it." You think it's that whole projection thing you were talking about?" Hmm. Good point," she said, then stopped to think before continuing. "You know that could very well be it. Damn, I wish I could call Angela and ask how she slept. I'd bet good money that she slept very, very well.