Of course, Jessie could climax as much as she wanted, but she wouldn't be able to if we were too rough with her. The boys complied and pulled out of h...r, allowing the next set of three to take the mat: Jack, Moe and me.Jack lay down on the mat as Jessie staggered to the side for now, her hair already a mess and her body gleaming with the sweat of herself and two or three other men. Once Jack was in place, I helped Jessie step over him and then sit down on his cock, her face and boobs facing out. Out walked Sgt. Dana Bowman. A normal man, with two arms and two legs, and a chest full of medals. He told a story about a jumper who'd collided in mid-air with another jumper. One man died when his chute opened and he was dropped into a tree. The other man had both legs amputated in mid-air, landed face down in a parking lot, but survived. Then he pulled up the pants legs to show two prosthetics. He was the man who survived. The audience gasped. I listened to the rest of the story with great. Jessica frowned. "Thatwas stupid," she said to herself, "I didn't solve anything, now insteadof a bratty little brother, I've got a bratty twin sister. Justperfect."Jessica was even more surprised to discover that Brad was waitingdownstairs. She was wondering what he was doing there, but a quick kisson Amanda's cheek made her realize they were going out.Their father walked into the living room. "Hey Brad!"He smiled nervously. "Hi." You don't need to be so nervous there," he smiled, "I'm just. I was enjoying the attention but I knew it was wrong, he's a married man. I finally told him I had a lot to do and should get back to my desk, and that's when he moved in to kiss me. I turned away, and he lost it. He grabbed me by the hair pulled me over to my desk he called me a tease, he said I was always flirting and trying to get him worked up only to leave him hanging and he was tired of it.He had a tight grip on my hair and was calling me a slut as he dragged me to my desk. I had tears in.