I appreciated the house, and I liked her histories. It was nice to watch her be domestic, wearing an apron and puttering in the kitchen. Could she go... on like that if I were to play with her body? I had quick flash images of fucking her on the dinner table, of smearing the butter all over her body and licking every bit of it off. My mind was playing games with me again. When she showed me through the house, and we got to the bedroom, I saw us doing spoons naked under the comforter, the window. Did this sorority have a thing against normal names?He had seen some of the pledges around the sorority. They mostly ignored him, too busy with the silly task assigned to them by senior sisters of the sorority. The tasks were surprisingly tame. Drinking games, fetch quests, wearing animal costumes. Stupid college stuff.He tried asking again for information on Jason. “Even if we don’t have to attend class, we still need to work.” “Oh, you don’t have to do that either. The mortgages on your. . We will visit a doctor for abortionShe said.. No.. brother.. Last time when abortion was done doctor said if I abort child again I couldn’t be pregnant any more.. being a female, one day I will be someone’s wife.. what to do….Me : I will marry you.Sister : it funny we are brother and sister we can’t get married.Me : If I can fucked you make you pregnant why don’t we get married. Nothing is impossible dear.Sister : what is your plan?Me : When we reach Dimapur, I will marry you at there, and we. Dotty was grindingaround on the floor, her hands massaging her breastsfrantically. I aimed for her face and washed the creamoff of it. Betsy announced two minutes. Dotty openedher mouth and lapped up the piss, moaning the wholetime. I moved the stream down again, slowly and teasingly. Iaimed for Dottie’s mons. Piss was splattering all overBetsy, she grunted, I think that meant three minutes. Iaimed for Betsy’s head, letting the pee drip down intoDottie’s crotch. I moved the.