By now, Jack and Nikki and Gina had all shed their pants completely and were standing naked with their mom. I put on a mask and moved over with them.�...��Oh no you don't buster! You need to get those jeans off too, we are all going to be naked for this!” Mandy said with a big smile.Mandy then started to unbutton my jeans, then she pulled them and my underwear down, my hard dick hitting her on the nose as she did. I stepped out of my jeans and stood naked with my family. The cameraman was already. " I suggested."Do you mean Reverend Archer and that ministry for the poor, druggies, alcoholics and the homeless?" she said."Yes, did I call him Adkins?" I asked."Yes you did," Carrie replied."I must be slipping into senility early," I suggested, "Anyway, they do damn good work. I support that ministry as much as a heathen like me can. Whenever I hear of trouble in the ministry, I try to fix it. I figure it's something I can do, so I do it." I have kind of heard things like that now and then,". It was one of our favorite spots since we knew all the bartenders, bouncers, and some of the regulars. We also used to mix music with the DJ from time to time. So we start off with some shots and a beer chaser. We talked to the bartender for a bit before ordering another round of shots, I looked over and noticed a girl sitting by herself. She was hot as hell too. She was Puerto Rican, 5'8", raven black hair that went down about mid back, about a 34-36 c-cup size(I never cared to ask), tight. “When you decide to do something out of your life, you tell me, ok? I can’t be worrying about your bullshit all day, everyday. Nor does your dad. Somebody has to worry about living, taking care of things, making money so you can cry your sad eyes out every single day,” and she left.I could hear Alissa crying softly after that. And that’s what she meant when she said “They don’t care about me.”Even to me, that was fucked up. She had been raped two days ago, but nobody would notice. It looked.