Rachel juststayed at the bus stop until her ride came rather than walking back tothe house in the rain.Of course today the bus seemed to be late. It a...lways was. If she waslate, it would have been early, but the rain seemed to have slowedthings down for the driver. Not that driving was any harder ? it was nota hurricane kind of storm. But everyone seemed to wait at their door'til they saw the bus, and then hurried out for it, causing delays atmost stops.Rachael was finally at school. Mikki was. ‘Well bitch… it ain’t gonna suck itself.’ He boomed. The changeling thought ‘Oh my god, I have to suck his dick and I kind of want to.’ Matt’s mind answered, ‘it’s only temorary and it’s better than getting killed’ The pheromones floating from the big dick inches from Tamara’s face helped influenced the decision. Tamara’s hands worked up his thighs then rubbed the bulge in his underwear as she kissed his inner thigh, then her mouth made its way over his bulge she teasingly nibbled it. He. She wailed her praises to heaven in tongues Mr. Smith could not understand. He could see the muscles in her back strain, her arms bulge. For half a minute she rose higher and higher on that wave of pleasure, before she came crashing down in a wreck.“Back up dearie, we have only just begun.” She wanted more; he amplified that want into a desperate need for more.“I want you cock, I’m ready for it. Please fuck my ass sir. Please . . .” She eagerly raised her tight, toned ass up at him. He obliged,. " Friend?" I laughed bitterly, "Fuckin A that is rich. With friends like you who needs an enemy? Do you think I am just going to say 'Hey Bruce ole buddy how was my wife's cunt this morning?" Jack it doesn't have to be this way. We..." Your right O Bruce Old pal o mine. Do me a favor and hand me that butcher knife." I slid a knife across the table to him. He looked at it and then looked at the Kimber in my hand."Come on Jack," he said a tad bit shakily. "You can't seriously expect..." PICK IT.