"Down on the field, Biggio lined the first pitch through the gap, where it was fielded. Finley took second, while Biggio stopped at first. "Two on the... bags, Dad. Looks good for the 'Stros". Dan nodded, and the two sipped their beers.Jeff Bagwell grounded out, Thompson scooping up the ball, but with no play on Finley going to third or Biggio to second, he threw to first. The crowd gave a little sigh, it'd take a miracle to not have the Astros score a run, and they knew it. Dan spoke again, his. I hadn’t jumped on the “Hey! Let’s have an incest fest!” bandwagon with both feet. About all I’d done was put a hand on that wagon and walked along beside it.Okay, I put my prick on it. Happy?Of course that was ridiculous. Intruding on my sex life? Hah! What guy would turn down two hotties to come live with him and walk around in their undies and maybe even less? What guy would think, “Hmmmm. These two girls might want to do nasty things with me. Am I really interested in that?”But I was cool. " So what does it taste like," he asked."Nothing else compares to it. You will just have to try it to know," I admitted. What I didn't tell him was that it wasn't even the good stuff yet. Tomorrow I would start cooking the good stuff, I thought."So I'll just put the bottles down in the bar," I said."Before you do that, let me check with Jason," he said getting cautious."Sure, here you hold on to them. If you don't want to use them, just trash them it's all the same to me," I said. It really was. ” He slides my shirt up over my head. He runs his fingers along the top of my cleavage teasing. “We may leave this on, for now,” he says. Leaning down he replaces his finger with his tongue, while he unfastens my pants. I slowly start to slide them down and I step out of them. He smiles as he turns me around and bends me over. He then grabs my panties and slides them down. I feel his finger press against the glass plug in my ass. “Mmm, I like,” he says as he slaps my ass. Bending me back up, he.