It was difficult but I got to my feet. There was glass from a broken mirror over the floor. The girls were hiding behind the couch as I approached. I ...looked at the first man and now saw an artificial leg.This plan was shot to shit and I would go to plan 'B'. At least I had thought of contingency plans. I came into the living room. The girls looked unhurt but frightened to death. From my left came the man on drugs. I turned just enough to catch three slugs in my shield that would have killed me. "If the others agree, I want you to use your pheromones. I want you to fuck our brains out. Make me forget about what's happened to our daughter – at least for a little while." Okay by me," Audrey instantly said as her grin broadened."Me, too," Carla and Jessica echoed."Baby," Fred said, "I don't need the pheromones to make love to my wives, but I guess I can use a little to spice up..." No," Brenda said, shaking her head. "Not a little. A lot. Make me forget there ever was a Justin, or my. Stepping back I reached into my pocket and took out my camera again.-CLICK--CLICK-Putting the camera back into my shirt pocket, I walked quickly around behind her and stood staring at her magnificent ass and pussy. Her legs were wide enough apart that her ass cheeks were well spread exposing her puckered little asshole. Her pussy lips were opened as well, and now clearly visible without any of that hair to get in the way. The urge to begin playing with it was strong, but I didn't want her to. Diane made it worse with her snooty behavior to the point that I had to say something to her about it. After that she was better but it still upset me since I would have been one of those guys had it not been for the fight I had the last day of school my freshman year. Diane wasn’t the only thing bothering me at school. The aptitude tests caused a problem for me that I couldn’t dodge. It never occurred to me that the tests were used to place students in advance classes and within a week after.
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