.. you just slept with her… out of obligation?" It wasn't an obligation..." Spencer trailed off, trying to fight his inebriation. "I was kind of sad... and lonely too, and it was a mistake. We knew it was a mistake, and we agreed never to talk about it again. I still feel bad about it when I see her." You should. She's my best friend," Carly stopped for a moment to think. "Or at least, she was. I don't want to deal with this right now."Carly looked at how much pain her br*ther was in, and knew. I followed him into the garage. I watched as he took out a few tools and then stepped up on to the three-tier step stool. He asked me to hand him a socket wrench. I had to admit that I didn’t know what a socket wrench looked like. Alex pointed out the tool in his open tool box. I stepped next to him and handed him the wrench. I was eye level with his crotch. “Oh my goodness,” I thought. Real manhood was just inches away. “Can I help?” I asked. About that time a bolt or something flew from the. The powerful vibrations were a shock to her at first and combined with the two quarts already in her guts and the huge dildos filling her most private openings, her mouth hung open and a thin strand of saliva dangled from the corner of her perfect lips. Whatever feeble powers of resistance she may have had began to give way to an almost traitorously rising tide of wicked lust. Her breathing became heavy and with each breath came a low moan as she writhed and twisted against her bonds; her now. “please lucky” karina was now pleading, “don’t show them to dad, you know he will freak out, i don’t want to go to aunt jessie’s”. “ok, but there is something you will have to do for me in return” i said.Karina had now calmed down, she thought for a second and said ” tell me what you want me to do then, what is it, your chores?, clean your room?, i’ll do anything but please, promise me you won’t show any photos to dad”“there is only one thing i want from you karina”, “just name it and i will do.