"Amy laughed. "In case anyone else was on the edge of bidding, I wanted to discourage them, to reinforce the idea you were worthless and that we were ...reluctant. I don't know what we would have done if we hadn't gotten you. Our limit was $1,800, and money's tight around here just now ... Not that that is any concern of yours. But number 3; we just couldn't face it. He was just plain ugly." Dworkinism teaches that concern with physical appearance was a cruelty imposed by the patriarchy." Yes,. " he said as his hand slipped inside the recently revealed opening.His finger slipped down to gently explore the crack that separated my butt cheeks. I bent forward, my hands on my knees, and said..... "Eat my "pussy" for me baby. You know you want to." Using both hands he separated the twin mounds of my ass and beganto rim my tight, sweet little "pussy". His tongue lavished my "pussy" with slow wet licks and kisses and I relished every minute of it.Finally I stood straight up and looking him. ‘You haven’t seen Reno today, have you?’ the perky blonde bit the corner of her lip. ‘Not after he interrupted me after breakfast. The hell’s wrong with everyone?’ Elena pulled her face down, and if Rude could have seen, blanched. ‘You have to keep quiet or they’re all going to freak.’ ‘About what.’ ‘There’s a rumor going around.’ Rude nodded. ‘A rumor you killed Reno.’ Flat-line shock bowled Rude over. This had gone further than wild rumors. He knew things had gotten loud, even heated… but to. At least, the underpants on top of theclothes pile definitely weren't mine. They were white and cotton likemine. But these were missing the fly opening, and had tiny pink heartsand smiling yellow stars on the waistband. "Hurry up Bobby." Aunt Joan sounded like she was yelling from the otherend of the house. "I'll be putting dinner on the table in a fewminutes." Okay," I thought to myself, "so they weren't able to wash my clothesand dry them in time for dinner. This is only temporary, and I.