. you!" she said.Mrs. Granger was the wife of the man who passed for the valley's leading naturalist and conservationist. Ken Granger was a taxidermis...t who had single-handedly built one of the most beautiful river bottom homes in the valley, save for a few wealthy families who bought a different opulence for themselves. Ken's property had been a neglected corner of an alfalfa field tucked up against a barren hillside, enclosing it on two sides and making it almost invisible from the rural road. You will notice a list of Story Variables at the side. Leave these blank for now. We will get to these in the next chapter.Because I am useless when it comes to trying to figure out Chyoa's conditions and variables and whatnot I will be doing this old school and relying on you to keep track of things for yourself and do your own dice rolls. (Don't cheat now! That's half the fun.)The rules are simple.You will go through the story like a classic Choose Your Own Adventure. At the end of each. What was that? she heard a female voice ask and it wasnt her sisters. That was me moaning what do you expect when I hear your sexy voice talk about licking my pussy? Lisa quietly walked down the hallway to her sisters door wondering why she didnt hear anything before. Well you better be careful you dont want Lisa to hear you. The voice sounded so familiar but she couldnt figure out who it was. Im in the backseat of the car in the garage she couldnt hear me out here now kiss me Holly please. Her pussy gripped my cock as her arms engulfed me, pulling me down to her heavy breasts. She gasped and moaned, kissing me as she writhed beneath me.She came hard, bursting like a firecracker beneath me. Her hot pussy massaged my cock as I slammed into her. She gasped and moaned, bucking up into my thrusts while her fingers clawed at my back."Your wife's already cum," I groaned, slamming my cock harder and harder into her hot depths. "Your wife's such a whore. She's so eager for my cock. I bet.