"Would you just finish what you're doing and leave me alone?" I squealedpast the pacifier that was still in my mouth."If you spit out your binky, hone...y, mom says she'll tie it in," shehissed. But at least she slid the folded diaper under my butt so thiswas closer to being over for now. Then she made it worse for me bypulling it up, reaching down the front, and pushing my dick way downbetween my legs. She pulled the diaper way too tight and pinned it.Thankfully, she didn't stick me with the. ’ Cade McCord did nothing to hide the fear in his voice. Tate McCord chuckled into his phone, ‘Cade, you are more than well equipped to handle Jenna Reagan.’ Cade pulled his phone from his ear, stared at it for a moment, placed it back to his ear. ‘What the fuck wigged you out anyway? We’re supposed to be partners. McCord Brothers Investments last time I checked.’ When he got no response, he pulled the phone once more from his ear, hit it, shook it, put it back to his ear, ‘Bro?’ ‘I’m here. I. Did you ever kiss a cousin?" "No. None of my cousins were ever that lucky." Rebecca laughed. "When I go home Emily's going to grill you, right?" "Probably," Rebecca sighed. "It's a sore trial for an ambitious reporter to walk in on something as interesting as you with your pants down and not be able to get the story. She'd do anything to find out what's going on." "She'd do anything?" "Yep. Just about." "Let's see how persistent she is." Jason launched a couple of applications on his. As he undid my fly and freed my throbbing erection with a swift tug of my pants down to my ankles, I drew my hands to that smooth scalp, my fingers tracing the path of the thick lines marked there. Heat emanated from my lover, suffusing my own body with it despite the frost that crunched under my bare buttocks pressed up against the ancient rock. His blood pulsed in his veins beneath my palms. Is there something moving beneath his skin? I found myself wondering as I looked down at the twin.