They did love each other. That was it for the night. We all went to bed together. I was the Peter sandwich filler. We didn't bother to shower or clean... up. We smelled of sex and we loved it. I went to sleep with a tit in each hand and two little hands holding my peter. I awoke with two tongues on my cock. They were so sweet. They were cleaning any leftover spunk off of my dick. I repaid the favor. I licked each pussy clean and asked for more. They both giggled and I kissed both, starting with. I had some restaurant business to take care of. After riding on the freeway and in to the city for about five blocks, I arrived at my destination. I rolled up to the back of the "The Chicken's Lips" and walked in through the kitchen. Waving to the kitchen boys, I could see Charlie out front.Walking up to Charlie, he turned, smiled, and opened his arms to me. He gave me a big hug and squeeze. "Hey, what's the best cook in town doing in a dump like this one?" He was lifting me up into the air and. They can reject the request and there is no repercussion." And how often do they reject it?" Claire smiles."Claire, you'll make me sound like a liar." Did ... did you make Claire your sex slave through your ... request?" Tillie asks."Never!" both Nick and Claire exclaim. Claire continues, "The opposite. He was smitten. I smote him," she giggles. "And he resisted, but I was too stubborn to let him slip away from my grasp. He argued against me being his companion, especially the sex part, but I. She immediately worked to cool her brother down. "Jules sorry. Ishould not have joked about that. I wanted to let you know, you lookgreat. I don't want you to be nervous seeing those girls dressed likethat."Those words acted like a release valve and released some of the pent upanger from Jules. The escaped anger gave room for Jule's hurt to come tothe forefront. The boy who was going to show others how they hurt himopened up to his sister. "Sis, I should not have bit off your head. I amjust.