What do ya say?” Slightly miffed, I retort, “Nein. I know how much beer you can drink, compared to me. I have decided the odds are stacked again...st me.”“Cards can be stacked, darlin’. Odds can’t.”“You know vhat I mean.”“Yeah. So what do you want to do about it?”I am determined to ignore those caressing fingers beneath my tail and drive a hard bargain, even if my entire tail is twitching and quivering uncontrollably beneath the covers and my cock is stiff as a board. “If I vin, you vill not. When Stu and Melissa showed up, I explained it to them in a low voice."Nothing's going to happen until after dinner," I said. "We'll all sit in the living room talking. It will start to seem like a dream to my Mom, after a bit, so just let her take charge and go with it. Okay?" Sure!" Stu said. "No problem." What about us?" Melissa wanted to know. She took my hand and looked up at me a little shyly."Once Mom gets started, she won't pay much attention to us," I said. "So we can do whatever we. It was a useful conversation. I had not thought to analyze my relationships in light of my own history. It had been enough for me that the idea of sexual congress no longer made me cringe."But it's more far reaching than that." Father observed. He'd taken off his jacket and tie and was stretched out across the seats, looking up at the ceiling. "I first realized that something had changed at the party when Mokuba revealed those dragons you two hid from the rest of us. You were wearing the. After a minute Jake started to get up. ?Who’s next,? he said. ?Not me,? I heard one of say. I got a faint glimmer of hope that Jake might be my only rapist. ?What’s the matter, Larry,? Jake said. ?Hell, you’ve got the biggest cock of us all, you have to fuck him.? ?Not with you sister standing there watching me, I’m not.? ?Well I’m not shy,? I heard another voice say. I heard a zipper go down and I could see feet coming in my direction. I could hear him.