I was thinking of getting something to drink from a vending machine, and finding a nice sunny spot for a quick nap. I didn’t even make it to the ve...nding machines. Kylie appeared out of nowhere, thrusting a paper at my face as though I was a clown, and the paper was a pie. I avoided it. “What?” “What?” She repeated, and cocked her head. She held up the paper. She wanted me to notice the big A on it. “Nice job,” I said. “That’s right. I beat you.” “You sure did.” “Anything you can do, I. It was a little mirror. Some one was spying on me. I have two younger sister so it had to be one of them, but which one? I finished trimming my toe nails and went and put the clipper back in the medicine cabinet. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was not a bad looking guy and when my dick was hard it was a pretty good 7 inches long. Knowing that my dick is what one of my sister was wanting to see, I decided to give which ever one it was, a little show. I sat back down on the toilet seat. Her juices poured out from her. I slowly stood up and took a few steps to my bed. I held her hand to stop her. She protested since she knew that she was about to come. She even begged me but I simply held her hand away. “Mr. Price... please... please! I want to come sir!” She begged. “Spank your cunt 10 times. Then, I will allow you to come.” I said hoarsely. I pushed her knees to the side making sure that the young slut in front of me was totally exposed to my eyes. Her lovely face. When he had come out of the woods, he'd wandered for a good twenty minutes at least, totally disorientated. One thing that he had found however, was the solid conclusion he really hated small towns!This one was proving no exception! The place was deserted! No one out walking the street, no business open. In short, nothing that could have help in his current situation."They must roll up the fucking sidewalks!" He had grumbled. Figuring he could've picked up some loose change somewhere but no. He.