Please, can I have a glass of water?"The servant started gibbering as if she was in a full panic. I certainly didn't know what was going on, so I said... to the servant, "I am the marshal of Harmony Junction. Please tell me what is going on. Also, please step out of the way so that this lady can come into the house before somebody sees her in her state of undress."I couldn't break through the servant's hysterical panic, and I was about to slap her face to get her attention when a very elderly. She was in the kitchen when I told her."If you go looking for that tape of you and Ben fucking, I've got it. Just so you know." What the fuck do you mean, you've got it. It's mine. It's pretty hot isn't it, aren't we a pair? It's a great fuck-tape, the best I've seen. Bet you got off to it. But it is mine, you know." Well, it can be your's again if you agree to something." Oh, shit, what's this, blackmail?"I laughed and said, "Well, no, more like white male, the white male that's in the video. Pre cum flew out in long sticky strands. Some landed above my tits, almost to my neck.His pre cum kept flowing and wetting everywhere. Periodically I would pull his erection away and almost touch my tits with it, just holding it near one nipple, very close. That was almost too much of a tease for him. His pre cum streamed steadily. The volume was astonishing.Again I slowly massaged my nipples with his leaking dick. I couldn’t believe how engorged his cock head would become. His whole dick got. Uncle Bobby had gotten drunk and told someone who happened to be a good friend of the twin's father. My friends had been in the bar when 3 guys with ball bats walked in the door. They just left, as they knew one of the guys was the father. No need to stick around and be witnesses for what they knew was about to happen.Then my phone went dead. No worries on either end. Good.I had also been told that "Uncle Bobby" hadn't been there at the bar.I walked back into the room right behind Junior, who.