"That got a big laugh. "Their money? They have their will set up so that if anything happens to them, all their money goes to Will!" Will? Do you mean... your brother?" Yeah. I don't need their money. They know it."I looked at Kristen as if she had two heads.Kristen looked confused for a few moments, and then said, softly. "Oh. I never told you." Told me what?" Wait a second..." Kristen said, looking at the cards in her hand and picking up my last discard. "Gin!" Fuck! Stop changing the subject!"I. I am going to play my part. I will be what they want me to be. A skin head, but a skin head like the cops. Everyone on the outside of this house and the group will see me as me. A normal 15 year old boy. The skin heads will see me as one of their own, but I will be documenting what happened. When I turn that in to the right people, the shit will hit the fan. I am going to need your help then, to testify and help be bring them down.”“Deal, I two have been documenting things. I told you that I. You continue.. take it deeper into your little fuckdoll mouth... your really need daddy to cum, so that he can take you out to pee... your bladder is almost bursting.. You work harder, and you see daddy's eyes open.. I moan and look down at you, and you can see the pride I have in you little princess...Daddy leads you out of the bedroom, down the corridor, down the stairs and to the backdoor. You crawl on all fours, leashed in front of daddy all the way. You occasionally look back over your. Zoe’s tummy pressed against her sister’s swollen mound as she kissed her way lower, feeling the soft rise of Clare’s breasts. She slipped her moist lips along the soft skin until she was able to close them around an already hard little nipple. The skin crinkled under Zoe’s tongue as she let it swirl around her sister, making the hard little nub harder inside her mouth. Clare arched her back and pressed her body against Zoe, wanting more, wishing Jon was there to give her more as her sister.