I had found a perfectly good bottle of vodkalying around, had swiped it and drunk heavily. I was used to hangovers butnever one as bad as this. Was it... rotgut spirit and had I been blinded bywhatever it was? Or was I dead and lying in my coffin and was this Hell?I dozed off again and did not know how long it was before I woke again,blinking in the light. I itched down there and on my chest and a few otherparts of the body, but most of all I itched horribly down there. I triedto scratch but my. ” By now, Tim knew his sister’s sarcasm well. Their mom would hate this tattoo as much as she hated the first two. Their mom hated most of Alice’s life choices these past few years.“Are you ever gonna cut Mom some slack?”Alice didn’t say anything. She didn’t want to have this conversation again, so she leaned over and kissed her brother once again on the cheek, “Breaks over.”Despite the teasing and their age difference, she and her brother were very close. And even with all her teasing, Tim. I jumped, more in surprise than pain, and nearly dropped the stuff I was holding in the process.Before I could fall forward, she reached around and cupped my crotch to hold me steady.“Easy there, slave,” she said. She really seemed to have a “slave” fetish, I noted.I felt her lift the back of my shirt and run the tip of the butt plug along the center of my back causing me to shiver; it was considerate of her not to get the Astro-glide on my shirt, I thought. Oily stains were a bitch to get. " she said as she stood up. "Sit down in my chair." I sat there holding my cock in my hand as I watched her turn around, pulling down her dress and revealing her ass. Thinking that her tits were nice, but oh boy, her ass was even better. A big white ass for a white lady. I couldn't wait as she walked over and got on top of me. Sitting right on top of me as she grabbed my cock and slid it in her pussy. It was so wet that I slid right in as she let out a moan. "Just like that.... fuck me." she.