So cunt, get in your closet and close the doors. We will call you when you are needed to clean us up."And Kim added, "And don't you dare touch that na...ty cunt. And before you ask whore, the hotdog stays all night in your oven. It will be your breakfast."I hated them for making me hide while they fucked. And they were fucking my brother which means I will have to eat his cum from their pussies when they finished. I wondered if he would be able to keep his cock hard enough to fuck both of them.. We also don’t have to deal with damages from drunken fights. Most importantly, since almost seventy percent of our basic clientèle is under the age of twenty-one we’d lose far more customers than we’d gain.”“And what do you think of that?”Kyle answers, “Now, if it was me, I’d open up a second sports bar a block or two away which sold beer, pizza, sandwiches, and even steaks, but it wouldn’t have any games other than pool tables. I’d make them two separate corporations with what appears to be. However, I had plans to change all that by Christmas day with a letter to Santa. Since we children were relegated to the basement to play, where we couldn’t get dirty, each of us had time to talk about what we wanted for Christmas. The boys, my cousins, Wayne, and Randy, and my best friend Bobby were hunched together in our corner, and the girls Bethy, Becky, (she was Bobby’s older sister), and Diane, Wayne’s younger sister, over on the other side of the basement. In retrospect, I’m sure that. " Easy for you to say genius boy," she retorted. "I bet you get perfect on this one, computer brain." I think we will both do well Princess," I said with a smile. "Now eat and relax. I'll give you a quick massage and then a nice long one after the exam if you're at all nice to me." Alright," she said as she looked at my face. "You're less ugly than yesterday. You owe me two massages now." You've turned cruel Princess," I responded, shaking my head in mock sorrow. "It must be old age creeping.