We'd have to explain that to Scott. And we don't want to break your camera either." Oh man," I moaned again. She was right there!The back door slammed.... Leave it to Coach to let them go early on the only day it mattered to me that he keep them late.Scott always slammed the back door, and his mother always yelled at him for it. Her eyes darted toward that part of the house."Thank you for fixing my drain," she whispered. Then she leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn't really a kiss, I suppose. It. ”Zack was too surprised to move as Shelby unbuttoned his shirt. Once she had tossed his shirt aside, she ran her fingers through the hair on his chest. “I know some women like their men hairless, but I still love the feel of a manly chest with a bit of fur.”Unseen, Clay was watching the action by the pool from behind the curtain in their bedroom. “That’s it, baby,” he said aloud. “Get him naked in under five minutes. You are a horny little bitch.”“Do I have to get naked before you do?” Shelby. Shop till you drop and maul till you bawl were two of her favorite expressions.Little Debbie was really and totally sick of being little. Being little sucked donkey dick big time. Not that she could suck donkey kick. She had trouble sucking those Vienna sausages her mother kept leaving around the kitchen for the family to snack on and everybody knew those weren't normal dick sized, much less donkey dick sized.Little Debbie had never seen a real live dick, but she knew what they looked like.. Which was appropriate considering that it followed a night in hell. I never would have guessed how hard it would be to sleep with my hands clipped to my neck and my neck chained to the wall. Every time I tried to roll over, I pulled on the collar and woke myself up. And I had to pee in the middle of the night and couldn't get out of bed. By the time the sun came up, I had to pee so bad that I couldn't sleep any more. I was lying there awake, staring up at the chain and suddenly I realized.