Now off the crutches, Rick was able to move faster between acts. He did her hair after the quick shower, had her costume ready for her, and helped her... into it along with a multitude of neck and ear kisses plus poking her ass with his hard on. She would remind him to keep that hard so she would receive her nightly "go to sleep fuck" as she called it.Le Roy was permitted to hire two of his ex-NFL buddies to help him keep control. The tip jars were eliminated but money went into several slots that. She was a good listener and, more important, she wasn't her father or her mother."Suzanne?"It's me. No names, OK?"Here's the deal. There's going to be a video out there that's really going to piss off Mom and Dad."She listened to the detective's question and grimaced."No, it's not so bad. Only me, and it only shows my face but I'm, well, I'm coming in the video, you know?"There was laughter from the phone."Come on, Suzanne. Stop it. I mean, I come, I make faces. Doesn't everyone?"She listened. Dribble falls from my bottom lip as he pulls out, and drags his shaft from my mouth, and he watches, as he pushes it slowly back in, and then he repeats. There’s a crackle from the grass, and I feel more hands on my ass-end, and then someone guiding their penis into my breeding slot. Fucking wonderful! Between ‘Van Man’ and whoever is now behind me, I am seesawed back and forth, impaled by my mouth, and cunt, on hard flesh. It feels bloody glorious. I cum, an absolutely magnificent feeling, and. Do you know what you wrote?”“What was the name of the story?” I asked.“It was called, ‘I’m my sister’s pee whore.”“Omg!” I said, “is that the story about the sister selling her sister out for others can pee on her?”“That’s the one. And You wrote, I wish my twin sister would dominate me like the sister in your story did, it was a great story.”“Please don’t tell anyone I like stories like that!” I said.“I wouldn’t do that to you Sara, as long as you do as I tell you for now on, and no one will.