They are drinking from the bottle, back and forth, to keep cool. One sits in the room's only chair, the other on the floor at the base of the bed. The... one in the chair, bored, curious, begins opening desk drawers. He is thinking "too hot, too hot--what else can come off--take my tattoos off to get cooler." In a bottom drawer he finds something heavy, pulls it out. A set of clippers, heavy like the hand of authority, like the pair your father used to use, like the ones they use on Marines, and. Who cares whatever you stupid little sisters think anyway?" I see Amberand Miley hugging mom, all three of them crying loudly while Karen yellsat me, "I hate all of you; none of you love me you just want to stop mefrom having fun. I hate being around all of you and all your girlyeverything." I slam the front door leaving.I jump on my motorcycle and start it up. I give it lots of throttlemaking tons of noise. I put my helmet on and speed off into theneighborhood. I start riding faster and faster. The blonde was married to Spencer, who was somewhere in the room getting fucked by another bimbo wife. Kimberly darted to me, tits bouncing, and tackled me.I grunted, falling to the floor beneath her enthusiasm. She wiggled her hips and then impaled her pussy right on my dick. Her back arched, thrusting her cum-splattered tits above me. Her blonde hair danced as she rode my dick.“Free cock! Free cock!”“No, that was my cock,” Veronica pouted, blinking her eyes as she recovered from her. D a cuppa and took it up to her room. She said thanks though there was something disapproving about her tone. She was in her towel robe as it was a chilly morning and there was nothing inappropriate as Lisa was still home and I simply said, “Sorry if it makes you uncomfortable but you’ve made and brought me so many cups of tea…” I let the comment hang in the air. A few days later things were back to normal. Eventually Lisa was on an early and Mrs. D’s schedule had her around the house one.