After a few minutes, I noticed the ball kicking sound had ceased. I looked up the garden but couldn't see my cousin.I became curious and put down my b...ook. I went to see where he was; I thought I might offer to play football too. I strolled up the garden enjoying the fresh air, the warmth of the sun. When I turned the corner at the top of the lawn all I could see was the ball just sitting still on the lawn with no sign of my cousin George. I stood still looking all around, then my eyes were. The local maternity home or hospital usually gives them a Birth Certificate or something. Now, they also get an expiry date, it’s like ‘use within a few days of opening’ on foodstuffs. We don’t tell them what it is because there’s only the Boss who actually knows the details. ‘After they have their three score and ten like it says in the manual— it’s only an average but generally holds good— they arrive sometime at the gates and the paperwork is all nice and simple.’ He peered at the. From time to time he nipped one or both of my nipples hard making me tighten my grip on his cock. Then he put his hands on my hips and held me down hard on him as he said 'Give me a tit. In my mouth' I held one up towards him to lower a nipple between his lips against his teeth and as he thrust up into me he bit me hard sending my cunt into spasm. As he let me go he said 'You really are a dirty slut, give me the other one' and did it again. He repeated it several times before pushing me up and. She was vaguely aware of being put on the back seat and wrapped in a soft blanket and familiar voices quietly talking.“Will she be ok? “Yes, I’ll handle it from here, fuck that was great.”“Yea, I can’t wait to see the stuff...do you think she’ll be up for it again?”“Yes, but something different...will the guys be up for it again?”“You’re k**ding right? Cause they will.”“Ok, will call you in a week.”“Yea ok, see you.”She heard the driver’s door open and somebody getting into the car.“You ok.