A curious old building set upbehind the midway, it was free of any and all decorations, the cheesymurals that covered all of the rides were absent fro...m this attraction. Infact, the only thing that gave any hint of this building belonging whereit was - a small sign done in a sloppy script, proclaiming this placeas...The Funhouse.Dave, Rick, and Jackie had decided to hit up the Funhouse late at night,after sneaking down a bottle of vodka behind the bingo tent. They hadlaughed nervously and dared. “And that brings us back to Lissa,” whereupon she looked right at her. “Lissa, what do you think about learning how to play sweeper?”From Lissa’s side, I could see her eyebrows shoot upward.“Not that we’re in need of yet another offensive sweeper. However, your skill set actually fits best there and I like the idea of having our two best dribblers in the middle of the field. That may well fit in with another tweak that I’ve been considering. It’s one that Ann may not like, but I’d like to try. “Cindy! Watch your mouth! What did I tell you about that sort of language?” Our mom scolded her from the other end of couch. That’s right, our own mother was sitting not more than 6ft away on the same sofa, reading through a cookbook and casually watching Wheel Of Fortune, while her youngest daughter was slamming herself into an orgasm on her son’s cock.“But Abby says it, and so do you!” Cindy pouted back at mom.“Well We’re older, and if you want to argue about it I’ll ground you from having. ‘We have to go to the conference reception tonight.’ ‘We’ll have time,’ he assured her, wrapping his arms around her as they entered the room. ‘I’m serious,’ she argued, and pushed him over onto the bed. ‘You think you get to fuck me and take two minutes to get ready for dinner? I’d have to shower and re-do my hair, and everything.’ ‘But baby, I haven’t seen you in a couple days,’ he said, taking off his shirt, ‘and you look amazing in that skirt and those heels. You’re killin me.’ ‘Oh yeah,’.