”“I did,” Melody said, brightening up.“Yes, she did,” chortled Lee.I definitely had to do something about Lee.I concentrated on Zoey. A plan... percolated in the back of my mind. She had to be punished for lying to the family for weeks. I had to get her to admit what she was doing and, hopefully, it wasn’t anything illegal. Why else would she have lied about it? What job could be more embarrassing to her than working at Dairy Queen or another fast food restaurant?I pulled out my phone, my dick. True to his word, five minutes after I paged him there was a gentle knock on my door. I hadn’t waited idly by, hoping for him to show up. I had put on a semi-see through nightgown that hinted at what I had to offer. Five foot five inches tall, curly red hair, a neatly trimmed bush, and B cup breasts that I wasn’t overly fond of. Instead of having round, full breasts topped with little nipples, Mine were smaller, and the nipples were pointed, almost like an afterthought. As I opened the door,. . Why now? Why you of all people? It seems to me that if ass-fucking buggers the odds, then someone would certainly have noticed by now. All those hetero couples throughout human history who ever tried sodomy and all the gays who've been sticking it up each other's asses, and nobody's ever parlayed it into gambling winnings? Sounds pretty damn unlikely to me." Unlikely? Mick, why don't you just come right out and say impossible? No, it's all a figment of my imagination. No, sodomy doesn't. .BAAAAAAAH....SHEEEET..FUUUUURK.....DOORRRRRRL...TAKE IT...DEEEEP.', HE YELLED OUT!Anne-Marie was fighting for air. She was being filled good and proper, taking her calorie intake well above the normal. One shot after another spat down her narrow throat, filling her tummy. Only way she could get air she told me was to wait until he was not pulling her head so tight onto him, then open her mouth as wide as she could and gasp in! Each time the spunk gurgled in her throat. She was though very.