You had your heart set on more tacos and tamales, so we fed those to the dogs.” I turned to the dogs who were both sitting there waiting for my next... command. I raised an eyebrow and asked them, “Is that how you guys remember it?” Our two dogs looked at us, then each other, and not knowing how to respond, they both voiced a vague “Woof!” I turned to Mack, “There you have it, Mack, straight from the dogs mouths. Now do you want to call those two big sons of bitches liars?” I reached a hand out. Tell me what it is like then." I stood with a semi hard penis in my shorts. "Well you know how I used to practice on you. I um was learning how to be with a girl." "Wait you used to fuck your brother?" "Um yeah. Kissing. Blowjobs. Fucking pussy and anal. He has a really big cock. " "Show me." Instructed Sarah. I looked at them not sure what was going to happen. Yet horny all the same. "Get your fucking cock out and you show me what..." Michelle crawled to the end of the bed. Pulled my shorts. I finally shook myself and tiptoed to the back bedroom as if I feared that someone might hear me. I grabbed the box with my books and took it out to the car. I know it's silly. I'm never going to read them again. I don't have time. But I can't leave them here. It's as if I'm compelled to save the only thing left in my life to which I have an emotional attachment.The car started up right away when I turned the key. I backed out of the driveway and drove slowly down the street.I spent more time. .. Okay, let me see what I can find for you. I’ll get Marcy on it first thing Monday morning and give you a list.”“Thanks, Chris.” Doug replied. “See you in an hour.” He added, cutting the connection.Marcy was Christine’s Executive Assistant, or that is what it said on her office door. The truth was somewhat different. She was a very bright twenty-something brunette with an MBA who managed Christine’s life with surgical precision. She made it her mission in life to insulate her boss from the.