Dad! he yelled at the top of his lungs. Justin, stop bellowing and come down here if you want to speak to your father, his stepmother said angrily fro...m the door of the living room. Dad! Justin yelled again as he started down the stairs. What is it, Justin? Jake asked coming to the bottom of the steps from the direction of the kitchen. Phoebes sick, Justin said continuing down the stairs as Jake started up, taking the steps two at a time. He paused for a second in the bathroom doorway as his. She was supposed to give him an account of everything I was doing to her.This kept on for probably about an hour or so and I finally told her that she needed to ditch the cell phone if she truly wanted for us to get it on. Well what we got into after she stopped texting was without a doubt what I had been looking for. I started rubbing my hands all over that lovely Big Body and in no time al all I had a Huge Hard on and I knew that I wanted to taste what I was feeling between her legs. I. She wriggled and pushed, whimpering please, no. I pulled out my knife,though small was good enough. Her eyes widened and lips clamped, nomatter soon they would be clamped around my rock hard dick. I grabbedher hands, pulled them over her head, took her pallu and tied them tothe hook on the wall. She was wringing her hands trying to loose theknot, faint grunts of effort coming from her lips. I watched the boobsgo up and down with every breath and couldn't resist them anymore. SoI grabbed one in. “You’re a real prick!” she growled.I decided to let it go. There was no possible way out of this situation. Even a joint conversation wasn’t going to cut it. I needed to talk to Connie, but that would have to wait until she went back to Purdue, because the last thing I wanted to do was give Joyce any ammunition. I also needed to talk to Bethany, and that meant breaking my promise to Connie, but I didn’t see any way around that. What a fucking mess.The thing was, I didn’t regret being with.