“You know the rules.”“It hurts Mom. I’m not doing it right. It’s been too long.”“What’s going on, Sam?” Paul’s eyes never left the...television.“Nothing Dad, I’m just trying to learn some yoga.”“You wanna watch the game with me?”“Maybe later, Dad.” How did his dad not realize what Sam hated sports? Sam turned back to his mom. He raised his eyebrows and motioned his head upstairs.“Well.” Joyce took off her reading glasses. “Paul when’s the game over?”“It’s the third quarter.” Paul still hadn’t. What’ll it be?”“Four racks of lamb, with mint on the side,” I announced, and he nodded as I passed him by and went directly to the walk-in freezer in the back. Stepping past the large metal door, I descended down a long flight of stairs, the walls lit with dim red bulbs. At the base of the stairs were two armed guards in the classic suit-and-sunglasses getup you see in the movies. I smirked to myself. Yes, they really did exist, as cliché as it was.“Evening, Miss R,” one said, and they held the. The man then dropped his pants and mounted the woman. He thrust his cock wildly into her gooey cunt. I kept the camera on his cock as slid in and out of her cunt. Then the man groaned loudly and blew his nut into her. The man pulled out and asked me how it went. I told him good and went back to the woman as I still had another nut to bust in her. I pushed her onto her side, with her facing the man. Lifted her leg up by my face and plowed my cock into her again. She was so slimy from two. He had to admit that it was something he could only dream of, of course being a geek, he was one of the many computer owners who had seen Lucy’s accidental flash at the NHL match and he was one of the many who really liked what he had seen. And now, scant meters away from him, covered by thin slices of cold meat was those same breasts, not pixels, but flesh and blood.The party started to liven up, people wandered over and picked up some of the food and settled into little groups talking away..