I and the girls would return around 5pmm each day for the evening. School and work was six days a week with Sunday a day off. If everyone in the fam...ily cooperated we would have full use of the recreational facilities which included, current movies, full sports areas for basketball, football, baseball and several hot tubs and swimming pools. However, if even one of the family misbehaved then the day would be spent receiving corrective action and attitude adjustment. I, Carol and with some. She had felt my dick, on her. That was a sure thing. She would have noticed the hardness of it, too. But, what was it that her sultry face tried to suggest.“What does she really want? She was wrecked all this whole, and out of everything I tried doing, this was what that brought out a smile on her face?” I thought to myself.I got up from the floor and looked down instantly. I was still having a raging hard-on. She had definitely felt it. There was no way she could have missed it.“Now, was she. I doubt that I’ll be the happiest person in the world.’ ‘Jeff Turner, you are the best friend a girl could have in the whole wide world, I could kiss you.’ ‘Promises, promises, Sal. I’ll call you when I get up to town on Friday evening, but God alone knows what time that will be. But hold on a minute, I haven’t got an invite, you know that I’m the last person in the world that the George Arnold would invite to his stepdaughter’s wedding.’ ‘No worries there, Jeff. My invite says Sally Parsons. Jessica was especially merciless, but that was fine with me. I wanted her to make Jerry suffer just enough to be reminded who was boss and who was bitch in this situation. He needed to know his place and stay in it.“Now what to do with this little pussy boi?” Jessica asked as she pulled the ball gag from Jerry’s mouth and he howled in pain, “that’s right, you little worm, cry like the wimp that you are!”“Make him lick your butts, all of them!” I proposed, putting a real grin on Jessica’s.