? She looked him up and down, taking in every inch of the brother she hadn’t seen in almost a year. ?Too long,? he answered, brushing his longish, ...jet-black hair out of his eyes. ?Sorry about that.??Hey, I understand. It’s not like I didn’t go off to college and conveniently forget that I had a family too.? She ruffled his hair, causing his black locks to again fall in front of his eyes. ?Don’t just stand there, come on in.??Thanks. I didn’t think you were home.??Yeah, sorry it took so long to. Sandy looked at it and knew it wasn't the one her mother usually carried. “Did you uh... get a new phone?” “No,” her mother replied. “I found it in the den. I think it's Bob's.” “Uh well uh...” Sandy tried to think of something to head her mother off. “Clarissa must have dropped it... Uh, she and Bob have been seeing each other... Yeah thats it, must have slipped out of her shorts.” “So she took the pictures of you then?” Sandy, not wanting to believe this was happening, dragged her words out.. It was not that she didn’t like cock. She was eager for any new experience except for those forced on her in captivity. Her hang-up was that she still had her anal cherry despite untold close calls with exploring shafts of all varieties and sizes. In a way she put that puzzling fact down to her fear of being stretched and ridiculed in front of others like her unfortunate sister that had been the “talk of the town” due to her anal proclivities. She had vowed to never follow in her footsteps and. He needed a different approach. “You know what? You’re right. Feel free to have a look around. Don’t mind the centaurs if they show up, they’re friendly and tend to the grounds. Oh, and don’t sit on the swing. It might break under you.” It was a lie, but he couldn’t bear to see Cecilia’s replacement in her favorite spot.“There’s a lad.” Sulyvahn patted Mike on the shoulder. “I appreciate the hospitality.”“You’re welcome. Good night, Sulyvahn.” Mike walked past the others and into the house. The.