I'll serve it at the party.' He concluded.All night long, Morton worked. He decided that he would make Jell-O shots. Heran down to the campus kitchen ...and started. He made almost 500 shots andstored them in the large refrigerator. He was so exhausted that he fellasleep on the floor of the kitchen.The next morning, he was awoken by the sound of several frat boys coming intothe kitchen. He quickly ducked behind a small stove."Hey, man. Cool!!" one of the guys exclaimed. "Who made shots??" They. " Tell me about your family," I asked, not really caring but curious."Aw'ri," she said quietly, "m'sister's name is Melissa June an' she's twenty and awful, awful pretty I mean. I'm seventeen, jus' las' week." She giggled. "Our new momma's Janey. She's daddy's fourth an' she's, oh, 'bout twenty-five maybe. He was gonna marry a sixteen-year-old but we talked him out a'it." She laughed."No brothers?" I asked."No white ones," she said. "An' he sells off his boys 'fore they's full-growed. I've had. Her tits weren't huge but stil firm and pressing at the material stretched over them. She had light brown, shoulder legth hair and full firm lips. She was definitely the most experienced of the three but I could still imagine her on her knees being made to beg for cock.Julie was younger and a little nervous. She was about 5' 1" as well and also quite thin but with perky breasts that pushed at the sweater she was wearing. She was only twenty-three and her tight ass looked gorgeous in her jeans.. But someone did. And you know stuff. Stuff I want to hear about. And believe me: before we are done here, you will have told me everything. Every Goddamned detail.”“I am also a father. I have five children. Two good sons. Beautiful daughters, three.”“Oh yeah? Are those the daughters you won’t allow to see a male doctor no matter what, and who aren’t ever going to get permission to study medicine? THOSE daughters? Isn’t that what you proclaimed to the faithful, huh? Women shouldn’t get medical.